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| Our hostel in Beijing, a 350 year old courtyard once frequented by the elite. |
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| Having reached the end of the Trans-Siberian leg of our journey, we bid it farewell. |
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| Bree donating our guidebook to the bookshelf at the hostel. |
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| The ridiculously huge menu at Pure Lotus. |
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| The names of the dishes are a little over-the-top, but everything was delicious. |
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| Step right up folks! have your picture taken with the Amazing Bearded Man! |
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| The marble boat at the Summer Palace. |
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