You really need to experience the traffic to believe it. Today I walked to the gym which is a 20 minute walk. After the gym I went to the supermarket and because I had cold stuff I caught a taxi home.
Taxi's are very easy to find and catch. You simply walk out onto the main road and look for a taxi with a red light on the windscreen and stick your hand out.
In the taxi I get with a friendly, "Ni hao" and tell the driver where I want to go in Chinese. After 4 attempts I hand over the school business card. He repeats exactly what I said. Well I thought it sounded the same anyway.
I have caught many a taxi in China. Today's driver I think would have been in his early 20's and started talking Chinese to me and I start talking back to him in English. I think this made him nervous. A foreigner in the front seat speaking English.
He took me on the fast route home! Beeping his horn as we swerved in and out of cars, buses, pedestrians, cyclists, donkeys you name it is was on the road. We get to this roundabout that I don't particular like at any time as you have all forms of transport coming at you from all different directions and he decides to take on a bus. I hold my breath and close my eyes!
OK so the bus didn't hit us, however as we got to the middle of the roundabout there were 4 men on a Sunday stroll. I thought we were going to take them out. Fortunately they are still alive and unaware of my heart palpation's!
We are now on the main stretch home and he drove like a maniac onto the wrong side of the road over the double lines with his hand on the horn into oncoming traffic. As we approached the school he swung across two lanes of traffic in to the school gate.
I wasn't sure if my legs were shaking from the ride or whether it was lactic acid build up from the gym. I walked up to my apartment and had a lie down. Thinking to myself I was lucky to be alive!
But after all this is China!