I pretty much spent Day 1 in the air or at Beijing Airport, where all I saw were runways and smog.
All those news reports and pictures I have seen with all the smog… it’s true. There is no lie in it at all. This girl sitting next to me in the plane had the window seat. She looked out as we were descending then turned to me and told me it was cloudy. I had a look… “That’s not cloud,” I said. The look on her face was priceless.
The Beijing Airport is absolutely enormous. The scale of everything was just bigger than any other airport I’ve ever been in. Even the roadways around the airplanes was bigger than anywhere else I’ve been. It has four lanes around the buildings rather than the two I normally see. The gates to the plane are built on two levels rather than one. The ceiling and the pillars in the international terminal must be 150 feet tall. That ceiling may probably be the most impressive architectural thing I’ve ever seen… and I didn’t get my camera out to take a picture.
I then had to wait for a connecting flight to Changsha. The problem was that the plane couldn’t take off from where it was and we were delayed a further three hours. By the time I got to Changsha, I’d been up for 24 hours and traveling for most of it. I fell right asleep when I got to my hotel.