It is difficult to go back from Paris to Beijing. Paris is so much nicer.
After the longish flight, I was tired, so I ate lunch and then came back to drink some of those aged loose puerh from Best Tea House. I haven’t had good tea in a while, and it’s a nice change. I noticed the water is a bit thin, and oddly enough, the talcum powder taste/aroma is still there. I don’t know how. Does it have to do with my pot???
Too tired to do anything else today. I think I might go to Maliandao tomorrow in order to keep myself from the (very great) temptation of plopping on the bed at 3pm and then condemning myself to a week’s worth of jetlag.