Day 540 In Beijing: El Luchador de Esmog!

 

 

Baijiu is the local hard alcohol drink here.  In general, it is horrible.

Baijiu is the local hard alcohol drink here. In general, it is horrible.

 

Jill and I wake up every morning and the first thing we do is check the AQI.

For those that don’t live in China, and most of you don’t, AQI stands for Air Quality Index.

This is of supreme importance in Beijing because there are days when we won’t leave the house.

We had planned to go to the German Embassy today, as they are having their annual massive faire, but we stayed in instead.

There are a lot of apps, which rate the AQI, and I just found this new one called “Airpocalypse.”  It is one of the few that doesn’t have the US Embassy’s numbers blocked, as the Chinese government has now blocked the numbers on many of the apps that are available, and their writers have the best sense of humor.

El Luchador de Esmog is ready to save your lungs!

El Luchador de Esmog is ready to save your lungs!

They constantly have hilarious comments about the pollution and what you should do to stay safe.

Today it said, “Find a Mask” and had a picture of a Luchador mask on it.

Strangely enough, I stayed with my cousin Michelle, and her husband John, in Mexico a few months before I came to China.

I decided to buy a Luchador mask there and bring it to China.

Yes, I’m a weird dude.

So, just to make a miserable air day a bit better, I put the mask on and Jill took a picture of me in it.

I then posted it on my WeChat (sort of like Facebook/Twitter/Instagram here in China.  By the way, those are all blocked by the government here just like the U.S. Embassy’s Air Quality Index).

One of my friends, who is a writer and a true vato from Los Angeles, named me “El Luchador de Esmog!”

This roughly translates to “The Wrestler of Smog!”

Esmog will not defeat me ever!

Esmog will not defeat me ever!

A number of other people stated, “Your mask looks just like the one from the app!”

I think it is a pretty good representation of their Luchador mask and actually emailed the developers my pictures.

I hope they laugh as hard at my pictures as I do at their comments about the weather.

Honestly, when the pollution is this horrible, it takes creative people, like the Airpocalypse developers, to make this city seems somewhat sane.

By the way, our friends at Jing A Brewing have a beer called The Airpocalypse.  As the AQI gets worse, they give larger discounts. The discounts start at 200 AQI and go all the way up to 400 AQI (after that it stays the same).

I wonder if they’d be willing to do a home delivery?

 

 

 

Day 539 In Beijing: Happy Thanksgiving!

 

Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours!

Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours!

 

This is Jill’s and my second Thanksgiving in Beijing, China.

It is a little weird.

All kinds of expats go out, party it up, and have fun.

Many of them aren’t from the USA but they enjoy having the community setting and just having another reason to have a nice time with others.

We decided to go to Shunjing Spa, near our apartment, with our friends Dorota and Francois.

They are both doctors where I work and wonderful people.

We’ve spent many a night sharing wine, cheese and Francois’ amazing home made bread.

The air quality was pretty decent, even though it was very overcast, so it seemed like a good day to venture out.

Both Francois and I decided to wear the silly little outfits they give to the spa members so we wouldn’t look out of place (sarcasm intended).

We noticed that when the four of us went into at spa pool, almost all the people in it would get out, and we’d be left alone in the pool.

Usually, that kind of thing would annoy me but it was sort of nice having all the different spa pools to ourselves and not have to deal with a crowded pool all day long.

After the spa, Jill and I met up with some other friends, from all over the world, for Thanksgiving at The Big Smoke.

Jill had her first meal in Beijing at The Big Smoke, and we did Thanksgiving there last year, and we thought it would be a nice way to celebrate.

It definitely was and the food, friendship, and conversation was fantastic.

Sadly, we forgot to get a picture of all of us together but there is always next year!

 

 

Day 538 In Beijing: Sunset Over Goreme, Turkey.

 

The view from the platform above Goreme.

The view from the platform above Goreme.

 

Jill and I were excited about watching the sunset over Goreme since we had heard so many wonderful stories of this city at night.

Jill had been here before but hadn’t been here with me so it was new for her also.

We went up to the platform overlooking the city and just hung out, with other people, and enjoyed the beauty.

It is truly a magical place and it will always be remembered as the city where I asked Jill to marry me and she accepted as we flew across the sky in a hot air balloon.

One of the nice benefits of watching this video is you finally get to hear Jill speaking instead of me!

 

Day 536 In Beijing: Hot Air Balloon Ride Over Cappadocia, Deflating the Balloon.

 

As we are about to land.

Just before our landing on the trailer.

 

After the landing on the trailer, they started to deflate the balloon.

They opened up the top, so the hot air would escape quickly, and Captain Mike’s dog, Maggie, decided to help by running around, carrying her leash, and just being happy to see her master.

It was really cute and a wonderful way to come “back to Earth” after this heavenly ride through the skies of Cappadoccia, Turkey.

 

 

 

Day 535 In Beijing: Hot Air Balloon Ride Over Cappadocia, Landing on a Trailer.

 

Another group watched as we flew over them.

Another group watched as we flew over them.

 

After Jill agreed to be my fiancee, the balloon ride was about over.

Captain Mike brought us down to the ground and then he said, “I’m gonna land it on the trailer.  It makes it easier for my crew.”

From what it sounds like, these guys work long hours, and Captain Mike is a really decent guy who tries to make their jobs a bit easier.

The balloon lifted up off the ground, and into the air, about 10 feet above the ground, and the crew used the ropes to maneuver it onto the trailer.

It was  a pretty cool way of ending our flight and seeing just how masterful Captain Mike was as a pilot.

He’s been flying for over 20 years and really has a calm and peaceful attitude, even if his nickname is “Mad Mike” because he likes getting so close to the Fairy Chimneys and trees (we actually brushed the top of one with the bottom of our gondola.  It was exciting!).

I have to say that it was probably one of the best moments of my life and I don’t think there is any other way that I would have asked Jill to marry me.

I also don’t think she would have preferred to be asked in any other way.

It will be a memory that will last our whole lives together and is a testament to how we want to live and travel for as long as we can.

 

 

 

Day 533 In Beijing: Hot Air Balloon Ride Over Cappadocia, Random Shots.

 

Jill and I had so many amazing shots of our flight on Butterfly Balloons that we decided just to publish a few of them without much commentary.

They speak for themselves.

 

Balloons over the valley.

Balloons over the valley.

Wide angle shot of the balloons.

Wide angle shot of the balloons.

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One of my favorite shots.

One of my favorite shots.

A close up of a Fairy Chinmey and a small "home" inside it.

A close up of a Fairy Chinmey and a small “home” inside it.

Uchisar above the valley.

Uchisar above the valley.

Balloons and the valley.

Balloons and the valley.

Beautiful designs in the sand.

Beautiful designs in the sand.

Balloons and a major rock formation.

Balloons and a major rock formation.

Another rock formation and balloons.

Another rock formation and balloons.

More balloons in the valley.

More balloons in the valley.

As our journey gets closer to an end.

As our journey gets closer to an end.

Balloons in front of the sun.

Balloons in front of the sun.

 

Day 532 In Beijing: Hot Air Balloon Ride Over Cappadocia, Into The Valley.

 

Close up of two very happy people!

Close up of two very happy people!

 

Jill, the crew, and I dropped into another valley.

Captain Mike wanted to show us a bunch of homes that were built into the valley walls.

We were blown away, once again, by the sheer ability of humans to survive in any type of environment.

People lived in these homes for hundreds of years, to escape persecution either from the Christians or from the Muslims, depending on their beliefs and the beliefs of their attackers.

It is sad to say that this is the main reason that these people lived in these amazing homes, but it seems to be.

I wish that religion, or beliefs of any type, would be more open to other ways of thinking and being able to see different perspectives so that we can get along more easily and see the good in each other.

I am saddened to imagine the fear, hatred, and mistrust that was held, for hundreds of years, because of people believing in a different belief or ideal.

It still happens today, and it still saddens me.

I can only do a small part of changing this way of thinking and that is another reason I travel: I want people to see that I’m not like anyone else and I want to see that they are individuals also.

We are each unique, in our own way, and yet tied to humanity.

When we touch that humanity, we allow our circle of community to grow larger and break stereotypes that hold us back from connecting to each other and seeing how we can influence each other and make the world a better place to live.

At least, in my humble little way, that is what I’m trying to do each day.

 

 

Day 531 In Beijing: Hot Air Balloon Ride Over Cappadoccia, Fairy Chimney Videos.

 

I’ll let the pictures, and videos, speak for themselves.

 

Closer to the Fairy Chimneys.

Closer to the Fairy Chimneys.

 

 

 

 

Day 530 In Beijing: Hot Air Balloon Ride Over Cappadocia, Fairy Chimneys.

 

Fairy Chimneys.

Fairy Chimneys.

 

After watching the sunrise, the balloon went straight up, as high as they could take us.

It was fantastic to look out from our gondola and just see the land below us.

After descending, Captain Mike took us into one of the one of valleys that was full of Fairy Chimneys.

Again, we were overcome with the amazing beauty of nature.

The Fairy Chimneys were massive and there was a silence in the morning, that was only really broken by the fire from the hot air balloon being heated and a few of us talking, in hushed tones, about the wonders we were experiencing.

I wonder, now, what kind of thrill, if any, Captain Mike, has as he guides the balloon through the valleys and across the plains?  I have a feeling, from watching him as he looked out, he still loves it deeply.  He also has a great sense of humor and was able to show his joy by his comments and by pointing out things we might have missed because we were trying to see so much at once.

I can’t imagine how amazing it must be, day after day, to be able to take people up in balloons, see this amazing landscape, and share that with people that see it for the first time.

It has me now interested in learning how to fly a balloon, or a plane, for the first time in my life.

My mom, by the way, just started shaking her head, “No” and telling her husband, “Phillip,  why does my son do this to me?”

 

 

Day 529 In Beijing: Hot Air Balloon Ride Over Cappadocia, Sunrise.

 

Peace and beauty.

Peace and beauty.

 

Jill, our whole crew, and I were anxiously waiting to see the sunrise.

We were not disappointed.

It seems to take a very long time to break through and each second was precious.

As the light shifted, we kept being amazed, and stunned, by the colors that would appear in the sky.

You could actually see the sun’s rays changing and cutting through the haze as it broke over the horizon.

There as a beautiful silence, and awe, that everyone in the balloon seemed to experience together and it was great being able to appreciate this sight with them.

There is something about traveling, and this seems to happen more when we are traveling, where you are in a group, and you all experience an amazing event together, that makes it more powerful.

Even if no one speaks or talks about it, it seems to have a hold over everyone and the honor of being there, with other people, to experience this kind of magical event, even if it happens every day, is “once in a life time” for that certain group, and for me.

It is just another reason I love to travel and see the world.

I want to see what I can see, and experience as much as I can, before I leave this mortal coil.

I’m 45 and who knows how long I’ll have now.

I have often asked my clients, “If you were to walk out the door, get hit by a bus and die, what do you want on your gravestone?”

This may sound shocking, and that is my intention, because I want them to realize they have a chance, at this moment, to change their life.

Each client has their own answer.

Mine?

I want to have seen all 7 continents, to have seen the 7 wonders of the world, and to have shared them all with Jill.