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A lot of misfortunate things happened during the trip, such as an (to us, at least) uninformed close of an important highway so we had to find and go another way, flat tires, my dad being really tired (the only driver), etc. But nevertheless, it was still fun. I was at my new house in Shenzhen at the third day, which isn’t equipped with internet yet. I didn’t come back to Hong Kong until yesterday when I stayed in my uncle’s house with a broken router.

But erm well, that’s life. I had a chance to organize my photos, and here they are!

Before introducing anything though, let’s have a look at our car – a Mazda MPV ‘00. There aren’t new features like Cruise, buttons (media controls, etc.) on the steering wheel, or a CD’s managing system (you know how like some cars can have 6 CD’s at the same time), but I like it =).

Let’s begin now, shall we?

We planned to start our trip at 7 a.m., and so I woke up at like 6:30. Ethan showed up at my house at 6:45 to say a final good bye (thanks). However, as usual, my parents “had a lot of things to do” and so we didn’t actually start until 10 a.m. In addition to the late departure, we couldn’t find the right highway to go on (A8, Hu Hang Expressway), and so we made a huge detour in order to leave Shanghai. (Note that “A8” is blacked out on the left sign)

Unfortunately, the weather was REALLY bad when we left (I heard it is even worse after that). Visibility was really low.

Because of the bad weather, we had to stop at Jiaxing for a stop… mainly because my dad decided that it was too dangerous to continue driving in such a bad weather, and that we were hungry for some famous zongzi’s.

Weather was getting a little better, so after a short rest for about 30 minutes, we started the trip again. Skies start to clear up, and we are now starting to see a beautiful scenery.

Road trips are indeed boring – you see the same thing over and over again for the whole day. Other than music from the Jason Mraz CD’s, there were still some Chinglish jokes that cracked me up. For example, a sign saying “Overspeeding Prohibition” (when it truly meant “over speeding prohibited”), or a sign saying “exprots” (when it meant “exit”… I guess that’s because the word “export” and “exit” use the same word in Chinese… and then when they typed it they messed it up.)

At around 7 o’clock, we arrived at Quzhou, a small city located at very west of Zhejiang. It is a fairly small town. We went to a small, suburban, yet very friendly restaurant and had some REALLY nice fish there. Almost comparable to those in Hong Kong.

After dinner, we booked a hotel at Nanchang, capital city of the Jiangxi province. However, on our way there, our tire suddenly broke and we had to call in for a towing truck. It happened at around 9 pm. We tried to use the tools available for us (which was insufficient) to get it fixed, but we couldn’t. They took us to a service area nearby (and my dad didn’t allow to take a picture of the towing truck for some reason). By the time we got there, it was already 11.

Here is when the bad news start. Apparently, the family who owned this car before we did put some heavy custom work on the car in Hong Kong, which made us extremely hard to screw the tire down – the place left for screwdrivers to “get in” and unscrew is extremely tight. We started trying everything we can, including flamethrowers (yes, you read that correct).

But… apparently the wheel was made out of some sort of gold alloy that is basically immune to burning… the flamethrower left a white mark on the wheel, but dealt no damage to it at all.

One of the more skilled technicians was then woke up by the technician that was working for us. He woke up and started making his own thin screw driver that could go in the hole. After about half an hour, he did it. He successfully got rid of the broken tire, and it seems that if we can get the new tire up, we can continue with our trip.

But no, they couldn’t get the new tire up – the car was too over modified that the spare tire didn’t work with the current wheel. Frustrated, my dad decided to sleep in the car and wait for wheel dealers to wake up tomorrow to get a new set of ‘em.

And so we did. By the time we actually slept, it was around 1:30am already. All of us were tired and didn’t care how we could sleep. Just within 30 seconds after saying “goodnight” to everyone, I could hear snores from my sister already.

End of Day 1. Continue with our journey with the next post!