
It has been well publicized that the city's residents have undergone a State-funded western charm school of sorts, learning such things as not loogeying on the street and not cutting in line, so they show well in front of the foreign Olympic crowds. We couldn't have been treated more kindly by the people, mostly because we had a little blue eyed baby in tow. It's amusing to see the typical austere Chinese man who otherwise would never recognize Lizzie nor my existence suddenly reduced to a cooing, baby babbling softy as he tries to coax a smile from Ing. She is indeed a little ambassador.







Beijing is in final preparation mode for the Olympics. Teams of volunteers are still being trained, paint is being applied to fences and guardrails and spectator bleachers are being assembled. I was last in Beijing in '05 so I was aware of the amount of building development that was ongoing but what took me completely by surprise was the amount of landscaping and 'beautification' that has gone on to give the city a sense of curb appeal. Hedgerows were perfectly clipped, sod has been rolled out where before it was just dirt, and there were beautiful potted plants everywhere. A city I remember as brown and dusty has morphed into a beautiful garden! Beijing has dressed up nicely for the big dance and hopefully they keep it that way post-Games.
The air quality is still a day to day issue -- it was grimy one day as seen in the photo below of the wacky CCTV Tower that's still in development, but we were lucky to have blue(ish) skies during the rest of our trip.

In another 3 weeks the city will be a madhouse and though Beijing is a neat city, we'll be happily camped out at home watching the Games from the couch.
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