On our first full day, we had been dying to sleep in, but that totally didn't happen. Up at 8AM, our day started awfully early.
We walked to Tiananmen Square, where Steve was accosted by a random Chinese dude. Buddy asked (we think he asked, Jarod's Mandarin isn't that good) to get his pic with Steve, which was fine and dandy, but then he planted a kiss on Steve's neck - HA!
After wandering around the Square for a while, we headed across the street (which we could barely see with all the smog) to the Forbidden City.
What is there to say about the Forbidden City? It's VERY old, it's very pretty and it is fucking huge.
Beijing is definitely the most foreign city I have ever been to, but it is also the most historic. Ok, well Lonjdon may be as old, but it didn't feel that way.
It was weird to think that the stones I was walking on had been walked on for six centuries.
Also, another thing I noticed at the No-No City - in China, I am exotic.