The man swimming towards me had a jellyfish balanced on his left hand.
As I stood in Silk Market, I watched in amazement as the young vendor pulled out silk nightgown for the perusal of a foreigner.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has come and gone but there is no escaping the mooncakes as yet.
Sandra Lee shares her passion for reading and her new fondness for the e-book reader.
I've been in Beijing for nine months now. In the same time, I could have had a baby. Except, I'm stuck in that place of wanting to be a mother, but knowing that I'm not going to be one anytime soon.
I couldn't wait to go onboard the Beijing-Shanghai high-speed railway despite its delays and glitches.
Taking the subway in Beijing can be challenging, especially if you take the Line-1 at rush hour.
Beijing is a colorful, multilingual city. I've heard Korean, Russian and Glaswegian. Likewise, everyone speaks the language of shopping.
It was a scorching Sunday in July. I was cycling, for the first time, a fixed wheel bicycle, which can't coast as the pedals are always in motion.
On Aug 9, two days after his wife's abrupt, premature death halfway around the globe from her homeland, Sun Chenbei and his daughter Sun Weisi went to Macy's in downtown Washington DC. Chenbei needed a black suit.
When I decided to throw an extravagant birthday party for my girlfriend in Shanghai, I underestimated how much work it would require.
My Chinese friends can't imagine a woman who doesn't want to get married some day. I shock them when I tell them it describes me.