First I'll talk about Candy and her family. We took two tours while we were in Xi An. The way these tours work is they pick you up at your hotels. So each person or family must be picked up and slowly the bus fills up. We left for the mountain early in the morning and soon there was a family sitting a head of us. Two girls sat in front of Tony and I. After two hours of sitting on the bus the little girl turned to us and smiled. She said, "Hello"
We responded with, "Hello, you speak English!"
She giggled and smiled proudly at the other girl who looked several years older.
Tony and I whispered together trying to decide what to ask next.
Our friend Shou was the only other English speaking person and he was sleeping. Tony and I longed to talk to someone and this little girls seemed eager to talk.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"Whats your name?"
We found out that the other girl was her cousin and that they were visiting Xi An on vacation with their four aunts. They let me borrow a hair tie to hold my hair back for the mountain. I felt very grateful.
We enjoyed the conversation but after we arrived at the mountain we all headed up at our own pace.
When we got back that afternoon we meet up again and now they were both even more talkative. We talked the whole way back to Xi An.
That night when we separated I felt very sad. I felt like we were meant to somehow stay connected. We said good bye when the bus dropped them off at their hotel. They all said good bye and left.
The next morning we got on another bus to go on a tour to visit several holy sites and a huge budist temple. We were resting on the bus when we got to a hotel and who got on but Candy and her family! We were all so happy. Shou's dad lite up. Candy took to Shou and he to her. We chatted and enjoyed the different sites.
It was really special. I'll never forget that wonderful family!