Day 35 – Xian

First the rain came down.

We got drenched walking to a museum that was very good – provided you're interest in China from 3000BC to 800AD, personally I would have preferred a little more contemporary information. It was almost as if the curator had died half way through writing the caption cards but the owner had just thought 'Sod it, let's open anyway' or at least the Chinese version of those words.

Then the snow fell.

So, on the way back to our hotel with the temperature plumeting our wet clothes began to freeze onto us. 

Does this still sound like effing fun, eh?