The day after I arrived in Beijing, I decided that there was no way that I could stay at home and avoid falling asleep. I small trip to get a movie was in order. On my way through one of the streets, I stopped to take a picture of your quintessential Chinese cigarette cart. This is a common sight in bar and club neighborhoods, and most of the packs on this stand cost lest than two dollars, making it all the more appealing to the drunk masses. I don’t smoke, but I always enjoy gawking at the vast number of choices that are available.
I’m headed off the Philippines in about two hours, and will be gone for a week. If possible, I will try and get some good stories and photos. See ya.
