Ever since I was a little kid I’ve been traveling
on airplanes, mostly to visit my mom’s family in the Midwest. I used to get
airsickness back then, but somewhere in my teens I finally got used to flying.
Recently it’s become even more a part of my routine, as I generally take a trip
every few months. The last month has been quite a whirlwind – hence my failure
to write since I first arrived in the US – filled with many flights, bus and
train rides. I’ll share some of the highlights here, beginning with a summary
of my trip in numbers:
79 friends & family members visited
55 hours of flying
34 hours of bus rides
30 days of travel
24 blue-sky days
15 nights out with friends
8 US cities
3 hiking trips
2 coastlines
1 priceless experience
First, I want to give a shout out to everyone who
hosted my on my tour around the US, especially Don Parris, who has become like
an uncle to me after generously hosting me three times on my various trips
through LA. In Maine I staid with my lifelong friend Riley Roland and his
parents, then with my sister in Baltimore, Lasha Leonov and her boyfriend in
NYC, my brother in Amherst, and Artem Efremkin in Boston.
It was a strange and yet comforting experience
meeting my parents in the Greyhound bus station in Phoenix. After 25 years of
living in Maine, they had made the big move to Phoenix about four months
earlier, but in a way it felt like we were just on vacation there. I spend a
relaxing week with them hiking (in the Grand Canyon and mountains surrounding
Phoenix) and sitting by the pool.
From Phoenix I told a bus back to LA, then a red
eye to Boston and finally a bus up to Maine, to arrive just in time for Easter
dinner with my dad’s family (but not before I collapsed on my grandma’s couch
for a quick nap). I spent a relaxing few days in Maine, tossing Frisbees,
getting re-acquainted with the beautiful New England countryside and slow-paced
way of life.
Then it was off to Baltimore to visit my sister
(who was originally going to meet me in NYC before she got sick). In one day I
spent about 14 hours on and in between three different busses traveling half
way down the East coast (note that in China that distance probably could have
been covered in 5 hours on a high speed train). Still, I had the pleasure of
watching and comparing the skylines of at least four major east coast cities,
especially marveling at the uniqueness of the New York skyline and the new,
almost completed “freedom tower.”
Two days in Baltimore with my sis. Two days in NYC
visiting several friends. A walk along the Baltimore harbor front and bar
hopping in Baltimore’s bar district. An NYU house party, coffee with a
cleantech guru and drinks in the financial district. Then shipping up to
Boston. Everything seems to be moving in fast motion now. Wish I had taken more
pictures.
Six days in Boston & Amherst, and something
happening every night. Drinks with my brother and his friends, then a hike to a
hidden bunker the next day. Back to Boston and drinks with my cousin downtown,
then Fenway Park 100-year anniversary tour the next day. Cleantech networking
event and the Tufts Energy Conference. So nice to go to the Tufts Energy
Conference and not have to worry about organizing it. Thanks to Conor Branch,
Dan Resnick and Katie Walsh for keeping the legacy going, and great job to all
this year’s organizers!
Then back to LA and up to San Francisco for a few
days. In San Francisco I finally had a chance to meet a world famous
parapsychologist and long time friend of my family (he went to high school with
my grandmother!) named Stanley Krippner. Stanley was recently featured on the
cover of the San Francisco Weekly and has done some pretty amazing things in
his lifetime, not least of which was conducting dream experiments and being
good friends with most of the members of the Grateful Dead. Also met some of
the Beijing Energy Network founders, as well as another cleantech veteran,
Caitlin Pollock.
One more day in LA with Don and my good friend Lisa
Gilson, and then boarded a plane back to Shanghai, where I caught the train
back to Beijing. Whew, what a trip.