We might look happy here, but we’re really, really stressed out by this point. This is actually the high point of our Shenzen trip. It’s a city of fakes that takes pride in it being one big fake. I couldn’t stop laughing at the irony.
I also figured out that if the tour bus left me behind, there was nothing to say that I wasn’t from the area, except that I couldn’t understand a single word in Mandarin. I guess I look too much like the natives.