I was out for a grand total of 6 hours, I was lost for approximately 5 and a half of those hours. I did get some nice snaps though!
I stumbled across this market pretty early on. I would have gone in but I had my phone and wallet on me...
This was Green Lake Park. I managed to get a taxi there by pointing at a picture in my guidebook.
No prizes for guessing why it's called Green Lake Park...
Park entrance.
After spending a good half hour walking in a crowd and being a foot taller than everyone I found a place called "The French Café". The staff weren't French, neither was the food, but I did spy my first Westerner outside of school.
From what I could tell this was some kind of art gallery.
One of the many streets I was lost down.
No matter how far you go you can never escape Starbucks.
A shopping centre?
The Chinese translates directly as "Federal Ministry for Keeping Dale Silk out of China."
Good to see the Chinese have a sense of humour.
I'll be honest, I don't know what this was.
Pagoda with shops.
Another street.
A lovely gate. I was shattered by this time and needed to find a taxi quick.
A "genuine" Apple store.There's one on pretty much every street.
Shortly after taking this picture I managed to hail a taxi. He didn't drop me off where I wanted to be, but I can't really argue considering I speak hardly any Chinese so I just walked. Now I'm all dusty and my legs hurt.
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