Most people hate having tourists walk into their shots of majestic monuments and wondrous natural sceneries. I’m not too particular myself – with the fog and drizzle as bad as it was at the Mutianyu Great Wall that July weekend, tourists were the only things there were to take. They hammed it up pretty well, replete with looks of genuine bemusement and fatigue-induced confusion.
“Which way to walk, da?”
Asian dad valiantly rallying his little troopers for a charge up the ramps.
Visibility was awful, on the day of Beijing’s worst rainstorm in 61 years
My friend Juan, an upstart Chilean conquistador.
Some other shots I took from an early visit to China in 2010
“Daddy are we there yet?”