That was literally CREATED around three large lakes, has its own town centre, bank, Plaza, hotel, 25 hole golf course, police/security service and frigging bus/personal golf buggy taxi company.
Naturally the idea boggled my mind and I had to go see this place and this holiday home the rest of my family been raving about.
It was located 1hr 40mins from gongzhaou city, (gongzhaou province) and lies on the northern border with the next province. Being almost 2-3 hrs by train from hong kong and the middle of nowhere the house had no internet installed. Probably because my parent seldom use it. Sufficient to say, I have to conclude that the mainland chinese are almost just as barmy as the yanks and has no concept of size or conservation of resources and man power.
Literally outside the holiday city walls was a spawning ghetto city tha was at leased 1km around, that I was assured was only the housing facilities of the construction workers.
It was beautiful but also saddening to see these miserable migrant workers work for rags just for such an artifical city, which was eeriely deserted as 87.21% of the house were unocuppied most of the time as the were majority an holiday home and the rest was being built still.
On a high note, the certainly know what service means, can't wak though to the hotel restraurant without being greeted and helped. Capitalism at its best huh?
Plus I brough my two best white mates along and they had a ego boost seeing a surprising numbers of average-to-drop dead cute/beautiful looking women with slim hourglass figures stare at them which I had to constantly remind them its not that the find you attractive, just that you stick out like panda's in a canadian bear park.
After that interesting trip, went down to macau to see this odd portugese chinese city that could of easily been an alternative reality, laid back attitude, lots of gambling, women and scooters.
Only since this wednesy that I've been back to hk, but then I didn't have much time to chill, been going out every night, ever since my mates discovered it was rediculously easy to court women on the dance floor.
So we come to the last day of my holiday when I found the time to fix the internet in the house (which works perfectly fine, except when something unexpected stops the net, my dad likes to reset everything,complain the net still doesn't work, then gives up.lol!)
So, I'll bre flying back to the uk tomorrow morning, @ 7am (5am check in, woohoo!)
And service will resume, judging by the number of p.m's I have, someone misses me. Awww I wuv you minio- comrades too.
I'll deal with it when I get back, just have to figure if its worth trying to salvage my carefully laid shopping and meet-old-friends list into one day....
