Shanghai’s Oriental Pearl TV Tower

The first time I went to Shanghai, I was greeted by the hot humid weather and a thousand Chinese people rushing through Nanjing road. This time around, it was just a little bit hotter and more humid. However, the Bund was clear of construction and I found a new appreciation for this growing city.

I rode the fast elevator up the famous Oriental (is that word still offensive?) Pearl TV Tower, thinking I could get some pearl milk tea. On one of the viewing decks, there was glass bottom floor that made me sick to my stomach. Thankfully, I wasn’t wearing my skirt, which I left in the luggage in the bus.

Shanghai the second time around is sweeter. I still need to find that guy who sold me the fake 1TB USB drive from last time though. He has a stall at the Science Museum subway stop.