Eric's Beijing Diary

Last night Krystal, and Hans, and Zhou Tao and I went to the Palestinian restaurant for a pleasant New Year's Eve Dinner. I had planned to do something at Fragrant Hills, but there seemed to be too much of a schedule conflict to put the thing together, so I had given up on the idea, and was planning to just go to the English Corner and then go home. But Krystal called me Thursday, and we decided to do something in Wudaokou. It was a nice way to spend a cold, windy, New Year's Eve. We had a short autumn this year. In some ways, December was like October usually is, because there were lots of really nice days in December. But when the wind comes up, you better have lots of layers.