Shanghai

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Shanghai was the last stop. We drove in from Hangzhou on the evening of November 8, 2018, and I had a full day there on the ninth: a ride on the maglev first thing, then the Bund, with Pudong’s towers across the Huangpu, the Shanghai Museum, and then the lanes of the City God Temple bazaar, where one stall sold nothing but old banknotes from everywhere in the world. That evening came the river cruise, with the same skyline lit up, and I flew home on the tenth.
Photos from Shanghai
3 The same skyline from a boat on the Huangpu at night. The Oriental Pearl Tower stands at the right, its spheres lit pink and blue, and the banks of Lujiazui towers behind are picked out in white, blue, and green, their lights running in long streaks across the black water. The boat’s white railing crosses the bottom of the frame with the silhouette of another passenger’s head beside it.
Pudong from the river, on the evening cruise.
A currency dealer’s stall in the old town. Hundreds of banknotes are taped in neat rows to a yellow-painted wooden shopfront, old Chinese yuan among notes from dozens of other countries, and hand-painted characters along the bottom offer old renminbi wholesale and retail alongside the coins and notes of every country. The shopkeeper stands at the left beside a glass case, with cords and tassels hanging inside the shop and a box of silk thread balls on the floor.
A stall in the bazaar that sold nothing but old money.
A lane in the City God Temple bazaar, packed with shoppers between two rows of buildings in traditional style, their upper floors carved and latticed in dark wood under tiled eaves. A black signpost points to the sights at the left, a Dairy Queen sign hangs over a shopfront in the middle distance, and a glass-fronted food stall on the right sells dumplings from steel trays, with a blue plastic stool on the pavement beside it.
The lanes of the City God Temple bazaar.
