Update from Beijing! It’s been several months since my last post, and I suppose some blogworthy things have happened, so I will try my best to recall it and get it into this post. Most notably I had a two week holiday recently, that I spent back in Norway.

Norway was great, and it was awesome to see my family again and to catch up with friends. Two of my best friends, clean air and water, was particularly appreciated as we had a lot to catch up on after a half year absence. In preparation for my holiday I had stocked up on some small bottles of cheap Baijiu (Chinese liquor) that I intended to give to friends back home and later witness their disgust after taking a sip. However that didn’t go as I had expected as everyone who tried it, to my shock and disbelief, genuinely liked it. As my co-worker Tony said when I told him about it; I should really reconsider my friendships.

Even the bag of smelly bad-tasting durian candy was relatively well received!

I spent a good portion of my holiday trying to re-claim the throne as favorite uncle for my niece, and I think might succeeded, but with probably another six months before I see her again, I will probably have to start from scratch again this Christmas.

Another high-light of my holiday was to go on what felt like a two week continuous binge-eating session. Although there’s a lot of western food to be found in Beijing nothing quite compares to home.

Other than that I spent my holiday relaxing and being outdoors as much as possible. I even managed to get sun burned less than a day after arriving in Norway.

On the subject of sun and summer. Summer has also arrived in Beijing. Judging by the number of girls I see hiding from the sun under umbrellas compared to people wearing pollution masks it would seem like they are more worried about getting dark skin than dark lungs. Coming back tan from my holiday I suspect that I’ve lost a few points on the Chinese beauty-scale.

While summer is nice and all, It’s been pretty rough here since I got back. With temperatures in the mid thirties, nothing beats the feeling of entering a room with air condition. Unfortunately my bedroom is not one of those rooms as my AC’s been bust. Yesterday it finally got fixed and I can finally go to sleep in a room that doesn’t feel like a sauna. I’m a happy man now.

A silly looking, and expensive, pollution mask I found at the supermarket.

A silly looking, and expensive, pollution mask I found at the supermarket.


The AC guys did a nice job butchering the bedroom wall. A level of craftsmanship that I’m sure the landlord will love.

I went fishing in Norway. Got one!

I went fishing in Norway. Got one!

“SMS SMS xie xie”

Hello readers, first of all I’m going to apologize for not updating this blog in a while. The last time I wrote here was around the time of the spring festival, which seems ages ago now. That being said it doesn’t feel like all that much have happened since then. I guess it’s a good thing that it feels like that though. I think it means I’ve settled in and that I’m getting more and more used to the everyday life of living in Beijing.

Over the last few weeks I’ve been getting stuff for my apartment that was missing, mainly a TV. So I ordered this nice and big TV from Xiaomi. I ordered it online and knew that it was getting delivered on Sunday. Ordering stuff online is awesome, however in China there is one thing that makes it scary, and that’s if the delivery guy calls you. You can be certain it’s a bad sign, but without any Chinese people to help you it’s pretty hard to figure out what they want. So, as I feared, my phone rang on Sunday morning. Early Sunday morning, like really early, 7 am to be precise. To establish if it was the delivery guy I started saying “Xiaomi?Xiaomi?”, and when he responded by saying “Xiaomi” I felt good about my communication skills. He then went on a long monologue, which I eventually interrupted by saying “SMS, SMS xie xie”, and hung up. A few seconds later I get a text from the guy, which Google Translate translated into “Can not find your address”. Since I cant even pronounce the street I live in, I were able to tell him that I would go out on the street and see if I could spot him. Luckily I did, and finally I did get my TV. Owning a TV on it’s own is not much fun though, so I also bought myself a Playstation.

Which brings me to another thing that’s happened recently, which was that I took the subway in Beijing for the first time on my own. I don’t know why I haven’t done it earlier. It’s super easy and convenient, and as an added bonus it makes me feel tall standing on a crowded subway surrounded by Chinese people. So this ties in with me getting the Playstation, because it was on my quest to fin a store to buy games that I ended up on the subway. I had read online that there were a few shops in the GuLou area, and sure enough I found one of them. The thing with games and consoles in China is that it’s only recently become legal. And at the time of writing only very few games have been approved by the authorities. This means that if you want to get your hands on any decent games you have to get imported games, with Hong Kong being the main supplier of “grey-area games” to mainland China. To be fair though, it was incredibly easy to find this store, and it’s also very easy to buy any game online, so the game censorship is just a tiny, although annoying, obstacle at this point. After a few minutes of pointing at games, using Google Translate and looking like a living question mark in the store I finally got the games I wanted. It’s fascinating that something as trivial as going to the store and buying some games can feel like an achievement, but it sure does when communication is reduced to simple gestures. So I gave myself a pat on the back and took the subway home.

Yesterday a bunch of people from work went to the cinema to see Batman vs Superman, followed by a three course Easter dinner at Lily’s American Diner,(a very popular restaurant amongst western expats). Some of us went on to have a couple of drinks after, and that’s why I didn’t get around to updated this blog yesterday!

I think that’s it for now. I have recently joined a football team called Beijing Vikings, a team consisting of Scandinavians in Beijing, and would have loved to write some more about that, however I haven’t been able to attend any of their practices or games yet, so that’s something I will get back to as soon as I have.

Bye bye!

The Base FX, FX team out for dinner.The occasion being Johnny and Keyao leaving for Vancouver. I wish you both the best of luck!

The Base FX, FX team out for dinner.The occasion being Jonny and Keyao leaving for Vancouver. I wish you both the best of luck!

Batman vs Superman, or Tony vs Mia.

Batman vs Superman, or Tony vs Mia.

Dirt coke

Dirt coke


Hei lesere, forst vil jeg starte med aa beklage for at det er saa lenge side forrige oppdatering. Sist gang jeg skrev var rundt Kinesisk nyttaar, og de foles som en evighet siden naa. Naar det er sagt, saa foles det ikke som det har skjedd allverden siden sist. Jeg tenker at det et bra tegn at det foles saann. Jeg tror det betyr at jeg begynner aa bli mer komfortabel med hverdagene her, og med a bo I Beijing.

De siste ukene har jeg skaffet meg ting som har manglet I leilighet; I hovedsak en TV. Saa jeg bestilte en stor og fin TV fra Xiaomi. Jeg bestilte den paa nettet og skulle faa den levert paa en Sondag. Aa kjope ting pa nettet er konge, men I Kina er det en ting som kan gjore opplevelsen noen hakk mer stressende, og det er hvis leveringsfyren ringer deg. Man kan vaere sikker paa at det er et daarlig tegn, men uten noen Kinesere I naerheten til aa hjelpe er det vansklig aa finne ut hva de vil. Saa typisk nok ringte telefonen Sondag morgen. Veeeeldig tidlig, klokka 7 for aa vaere presis. For aa finne ut om det var angaaede TVen provde jeg aa si “Xiaomi? Xiaomi?”, og jeg ble ikke saa rent lite tilfreds over egne kommunikasjonsferdigheter da han svarte “Xiaomi”. Derifra satte han igang en lengre monolog som jeg til slutt avbrot med aa si “SMS SMS xie xie” og saa la jeg paa. Noen sekunder senere fikk jeg en SMS, som Google Translate kunne fortelle meg at betydde “Kan ikke finne adressen din”. Siden jeg ikke engang kan uttale navnet paa gata jeg bor i fikk jeg fortalt han at jeg skulle ga ut i veien for aa se om jeg kunne se han. Det gjorde jeg heldigvis, saa nan er TV paa plass i leiligheten. Men en TV i seg selv er begrenset moro, saa jeg kjopte ogsaa en Playstation.

Det tar meg til noe annet som skjedde nylig, som var at jeg for forste gang tok t-banen i Beijing paa egenhaand. Jeg vet ikke hvorfor jeg ikke har gjort det tidligere, det var veldig lett og praktisk og som en ekstra bonus kunne jeg fole meg hoy der jeg sto omringet av kinesere. Saa dette knyttes til Playstationen jeg kjopte, fordi grunnen til at jeg endte opp paa t-banen var at jeg var paa jakt etter en spillbutikk. Jeg hadde lest paa nettet at det fantes noen spillbutikker i GuLou omraadet, og det tok ikke lang tid for jeg fant en av de. Tingen med spill og konsoller i Kina, er at de har vaert ulolvig fram til ganske nylig. Saa per naa er det kun en handfull spill som er offisielt lansert, og godkjent av myndighetene i Kina. Det betyr at man er avhengig av aa kjope importerte spil. Naar det er sagt var det ganske lett aa finne en av disse “graa-sone spillbutkkene” og det ville ikke vaert noe problem aa kjope spill paa nettet heller, saa den kinesiske spillsensuren er i realiteten et veldig lite, dog irriterende, hinder aa komme seg over. Etter my peking, og Google Translating fikk jeg spillende jeg ville ha. Det er fascinerende hvordan noe saa trivielt som aa gaa i en butikk aa kjope et par spill kan gi meg saapass mye mestringsfolelse som det gjor, men det gjor det virkelig da all kommunikasjon er redusert til peking. Saa jeg sa til meg selv “godt jobba”,klappa meg paa skulderen og tok tbanen hjem igjen.

I gaar dro en gjeng fra jobben ut for aa se Batman vs Superman, etterfulgt av en tre-retters paaske middag paa Lily’s American Diner (en populaer restaurant blant utlendingene her). Noen av oss gikk ut for aa ta et par drinker etter middagen, saa der har du forklaringen paa hvorfor det ikke ble noe blogging i gaar!

Jeg tror det er alt for naa! Jeg har nylig blitt med paa et fotball-lag som heter Beijing Vikings, et lag bestaaende av Skandinavere bosatt i Beijing. Jeg skulle gjerne ha skrevet mer om det, men siden jeg ikke har hatt anledning til aa vaere med paa hverken  noen treninger eller kamper enda, sparer jeg det til senere!

Happy Year of The Monkey!

Hello, it’s been a while since my last blog post. It’s been busy at work, and I have been moving out of the hotel and into an apartment. But as we are now a few days into the year of the monkey, and I’m settling in to the new apartment I thought it was about time to give this blog some attention again!

A couple of weeks ago there was an annual party with the company. This lines up with Chinese New Year and Spring Festival, and is fairly comparable to company Christmas parties that most westerners are accustomed to. Alcohol played a less prominent role compared to the company parties I’ve been at earlier, but it was still pretty entertaining. It was a interesting mix of games, singing and dancing on stage, as well as some prize draws. I took part in a game on stage myself, where me and some other foreign colleagues were trying our best to say some Chinese idioms, and the objective was for the Chinese to guess what we were saying. Not sure how popular it was with the crowd, but it’s nice to know that my language struggles can be of some entertainment to others :)

Last time I wrote here I was on an apartment hunt. That has now ended! I moved into a nice little apartment last weekend. The living room and bed room is quite spacious, the kitchen just about big enough to fit everything needed, while the bathroom is probably the smallest bathroom I have ever seen. But after living here a week, it turns out it does the job. I will get some pictures up of it at some point.

Last weekend I went to Ikea to get some essentials for the new apartment. Although I’m not Swedish, I have to admit that eating a portion of meatballs, mash and lingonberry jam, while surrounded by stuff with arbitrary Swedish names made me feel a lot closer to home, and perhaps even a little bit home sick. Who would have thought a trip to Ikea could make you sentimental…

This week Beijing has been a bit of a ghost town due to everyone leaving to visit their families during the spring festival. This means most of the foreigners have been put to work to keep up with the project schedules. So this week the FX department has consisted of Stian and myself, where normally it would be twenty people or so. So as you can imagine, things have been busy.

I will leave it at that for now. In a couple of weeks time I will be going to Hong Kong, so I expect I will be writing my next blog post when I’m there.

Happy year of the monkey!

The "Foreigners trying to speak Chinese"-game

The “Foreigners trying to speak Chinese”-game

Tough crowd.

Tough crowd.

The game participants receives their complementary monkey

The game participants receives their complementary monkey

I got three monkeys at the annual party. The one in the middle I got for participating in the game, the other two I'm not sure.

I got three monkeys at the annual party. The one in the middle I got for participating in the game, the other two I’m not sure.

Swedish beer. I actually didn't buy any. I did bought some Daim though :)

Swedish beer. I actually didn’t buy any. I did bought some Daim though :)

Swedish Meatballs at Ikea. They also served Chinese food there, which seemed to be the more popular option. The Chinese have no idea what they're missing!

Swedish Meatballs at Ikea. They also served Chinese food there, which seemed to be the more popular option. The Chinese have no idea what they’re missing!


Hallo, naa er det en stund siden forrige blogginnlegg. Det har vaert travelt paa jobb, og jeg har flyttet ut fra hotellet og inn I en leilighet. Men naa som vi er I gang med apens aar og jeg har funnet meg til rette I den nye leiligheten, synes jeg det var paa tide og gjennoppta bloggingen.

For et par uker siden var det aarsfest med jobben. Dette liner opp med det kinesiske nytaaret r, saa det kan igrunn sammenlignens med julebordsfeiringer man er vant med I vesten. Alkohol hadde en mindre rolle sammenlignet med jobbfester jeg har vaert paa tidligere, men det var fremdeles ganske underholdende. En miks av leker, sang og dans paa en scene og noen premie utdelinger. Jeg tok del I en lek selv, med noen andre utenlandske kolleger. Vi skulle forsoke oss paa aa si noen Kinesiske ordtak, mens kinesernes oppgave var aa gjette paa hva vi provde aa si. Jeg er litt usikker paa publikumsinteressen, men det er godt aa vite at mine spraaklige utfordringer kan vaere til underholdning for andre :)

Sist gang jeg skrev var jeg paa leilighetsjakt. Den er naa over! Jeg flyttet inn I en liten, trivelig leilighet forrige helg. Stue og soverom er romslig, kjokkenet er akkurat stort nok til aa romme det man trenger, men badet er nok det aller minste badet jeg har sett. Men etter aa bodd her en uke viser det seg at man fint kan klare seg med det, tross den lille storrelsen. Jeg skal legge opp noen bilder av det senere!

Forrige helg dro jeg til Ikea for aa hande inn noen nodvendighet for den nye leiligheten. Selv om jeg ikke er svensk, maa jeg inromme at aa spise en porsjon kjottboler, mos og tyttebaersyltetoy omringet av ting og tang med svenske navn fikk meg til aa kjenne litt pa hjemmelengselen.. Hvem hadde trodd at en tur til Ikea skulle gjore en sentimental…

Denne uka har Beijing vaert litt som en spokelsesby siden alle drar hjem til familiene sine naar det er kinesisk nyttaar. Det betyr at utlendingene paa jobb maa steppe opp gamet sitt I en ukes tid for a holde tritt med prosjektplanene. Saa denne uka har FX avdelingen bestatt av Stian og meg, der det til vanlig ville vaert rundt 20 andre. Saa som du sikkert kan forestille deg, har det vaert ganske hektisk.

Jeg gir meg der for naa. Om et par uker drar jeg til Hong Kong, saa jeg regner med at neste innlegg blir skrevet da jeg er der.

Godt nytt ape aar!

You won’t believe what I dressed up as today!

Ni Hao. You, the observant reader, might have noticed that I haven’t given this blog post the catchy title “Beijing – Week 10 & 11”, but instead went for a click bait head line. There’s two reasons for that, the first being that I’ve recently gotten an extension to my contract. Meaning I will be based in Beijing for a much longer time than the three months of my initial contract, so using the number of weeks I’ve been here would become a bit messy, boring and very repetitive. The second reason for the click bait head line is simply that I’m curious if it actually works. Did it? (that was a question to Google Analytics)

So the last couple of week’s I’ve been looking for an apartment. So far I’ve seen a handful of places, some I liked, others not so much. Unfortunately the ones I liked, I didn’t get, but I’m sure I will find a place soon enough. An interesting thing here, is that it seems like various letting agents will compete against each other to rent out the same apartments. So yesterday I went to an apartment, but then I ended up in the same apartment again today, with a different agent. The guy I went with today however asked for significantly higher rent than the first agent did. When confronted with the steep price increase since yesterday, he seemed very uncomfortable and didn’t really have an answer. From what I’ve heard, foreigners are considered easy targets for squeezing some extra money out of here, and judging by today’s experience that seems accurate.

After my unsuccessful apartment hunt I went with Stian and Fei to a park in the city center, where we met up with her parents and spent most of the day playing on the ice. It was freezing cold, but great fun! I also took the opportunity to dress up as a king. Afterwards we went to a restaurant and had some amazing Peking Duck. Not much more to say really. The pictures speak for themselves!

The photos are taken by Stian and Fei. Thank you!

A nice day to hang out in the park

A nice day to hang out in the park

Posing on my ice bicycle

Posing on my ice bicycle

Dressing up

Dressing up

Looking comfortable in my throne

Looking comfortable in my throne

Cooling down with a beautiful hand fan

Cooling down with a beautiful hand fan


Ni Hao. Du, den observante leser, legger kanskje merke til at jeg har gitt denne blogg posten ikke har den fengende tittelen «Beijing – Uke 10&11», men heller en klikk-agn variant. Det er to grunner til det, den forste er at jeg nylig fikk forlenget kontrakten min her. Det betyr at jeg blir varende I Beijing vesentlig lengre enn de tre maanende som var utgangspunktet i den opprinnelige kontrakten min. Saa da vile de blitt rotete, kjedelig og veldig repeterende aa bruke antall uker jeg har vaert her som tittel paa hvert eneste innlegg. Den andre grunnen er rett og slett at jeg lurer paa om klikk-agn overskrfiten faktisk funker. Gjorde den? (Det var et sporsmaal til Google Analytics)

De siste par ukene har jeg vaert paa leilighetsjakt. Saa langt har jeg sett en handfull leiligheter. Noen av de var fine, andre mindre fine. De jeg likte fikk jeg ikke, men det ordner seg nok snart! En interssant ting her er at der ser ut til at de forskjellige utleie agentene konkurrerer med hverandre om aa leie ut de samme leilighetene. Saa igaar saa jeg paa en leilighet med en agent, og idag endte jeg opp i samme leilighet med en annen agent. Dagens agent hadde justert opp leieprisen en hel. Da jeg konfronterte han med prisokningen virket han noksaa ukomfortabel og kunne ikke gi saerlig til svar. Ut fra det jeg har hort er det ikke uvanlig at utleiere prover aa skvise litt ekstra penger ut av utlendinger her, og hvis jeg skal domme ut fra dagens hendelser kan det se ut til aa stemme.

Etter den mislykkede leilighetsjakten ble jeg med Stian og Fei til en park i sentrum hvor vi motte foreldrene hennes. Der brukte vi mesteparten av dagen til aa leke paa isen. Det var kaldt, men veldig moro! Jeg benyttet ogsaa muligheten til aa kle meg opp i et konge kostyme. Etterpaa dro vi paa en restaurant og spiste en veldig god Peking Duck. Stort mer er det ikke aa si; bildene taler for seg.

BIldene er tatt av Stian og Fei. Tusen takk!

Beijing – Week 8&9 / Uke 8&9

Happy new year! Christmas is over and 2016 is already a few days old. In my case though I would say I didn’t really ever notice Christmas was here. It was just another week at work. I think that’s a good thing. I think it could easily have felt rather lonely if the Christmas mood here was through the roof. It definitely wasn’t as most of the Westerners were gone on holiday and the Chinese doesn’t celebrate it. Then to further put a damper to the non existent Christmas mood, the US and a few other Embassies issued a warning that they received threats towards Westerners in the Sanlitun area of Beijing on or around Christmas day. This happens to be the area where I live and work, so it’s not really a place I can avoid. A great Christmas gift! Anyway the Chinese government quickly responded by putting a lot of visible police on the streets, and for the last ten days or so, there’s been a handful of badass looking special force type guys standing on display outside TaiKooLi

It haven’t really affected me much At this point I honestly think the pollution is going to kill me before any terrorist do, as the air has been consistently terrible or more than two weeks in a row now.

Other than that the last couple of weeks have included a few parties, and I’ve met a lot of new people, which is always nice. It also led to me having my first encounter with Chinese police, as they came to pull the plug at a house-party I was at. They seemed unimpressed with my lack of Chinese vocabulary, and after some head-shaking they gently pushed me out.

Over Christmas I’ve also become friends with one of the receptionists at the hotel. For reasons unknown, he took it upon himself to drive me to a New Years party rather than call for a taxi. After a twenty minute conversation through Google Translate during the ride, he gave me his WeChat and told me that he could pick me up anywhere in Beijing and drive me wherever at any given time. 24/7. I’m sure that will come in handy some day!

Changing subject, I’ve been reading a lot about the new Star Wars movie, and I’m getting pretty psyched for it’s release here on the 9th of January. I’ve heard rumors that the company is going to do a screening of it. Can’t wait!

Until next time.


Disney has a big Star Wars marketing campaign going on at the moment.

Disney has been pushing Star Wars hard to the Chinese market the last few weeks,

Chinese special forces flexing in front of TaiKooLi, a big shopping complex in Sanlitun.

Chinese special forces flexing in front of TaiKooLi, a big shopping complex in Sanlitun.


Godt nytt aar! Jula er over og 2016 er allerede et par dager paa vei. I mitt tilfelle vil jeg si at jeg igrunn ikke merket noe til jula. Det var bare en vanlig uke paa jobb. Jeg tror igrunn det var bra, for jeg tror det fort kunne ha foltes litt ensomt her om julestemninga var paa topp. For det var den ikke, siden mesteparten av de vestlige folkene her er hjemme paa ferie, og kineserne feirer ikke. For aa legge en videre demper paa den ikke-eksisterende julestemninga kom det paa Juleaften en melding fra den amerikanske ambassaden melding om mulig trusler mot folk fra vesten I Sanlitun omraadet I Beijing paa og rundt forste juledag. Naa har det seg saann at jeg baade bor og jobber i Sanlitun, saa det er ikke et spesielt lett omraade for meg aa unngaa. Uansett satte Kinesiske myndigheter straks igang tiltak. Masser av politi i gatene og de siste ti dagene eller der omkring har det staatt en haadfull spesial-politi paa utstilling foran TaiKooLi.

Det har igrunn ikke paavirket meg i nevneverdig grad. Aerlig talt tror jeg forurensningen kommer til aa ta knekken paa meg for noen terrorist. Luftkvaliteten har vaert kontinuerlig dritt I over to uker naa.

Annet enn det saa har det vaert litt mer festing de siste par ukene, og jeg har mott mange ny mennesker. Det er alltid trivelig! Jeg haddde ogsaa mitt forste mote med kinesisk politi, da de kom for a avslutte en hjemmefest jeg var paa. De virka lite imponert over mine manglende kinesiske språkferdigheter, og dytta meg pent ut.

I lopet av julen har jeg ogsaa blitt venn med en av resepsjonistene paa hotellet. Jeg ba han ringe en taxi, men av uante grunner tok han selv paa seg ansvaret for aa kjore meg til en Nyttaars-fest. Etter en 20 minutter lang samtale via Google Translate paa kjoreturen, ga han meg WeChat detaljene sine. Han sa han kunne plukke meg opp hvor som helst naar som helst I Beijing, og at det var bare aa sende melding. En kontakt som definitivt vil komme til nytte en dag!

Over til et annet tema. Jeg har lest mye om Star Wars I det siste, og gleder meg til den kommer paa kino her, den niende Januar. Rykter har det til at jobben skal organisere en visning av den :)


Beijing – Week 6&7 / Uke 6&7

I recently realized that so far on this blog I haven’t told anything about what I’m actually doing here in Beijing when it comes to work. So I thought I should dedicate a few lines to that this week. As I’m sure some of you know, I work in the VFX industry as an FX artist. That means I’m responsible for creating things like smoke, fire, destruction and so on. Back in Glasgow I would do those kind of things mainly for video-game cinematics, but here I’m working on films. So far I’ve been working on “Captain America: Civil War” and “Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2”. I’m really enjoying it, but that’s probably all I can tell without breaking my NDA.
That’s the short version at least. I will probably occasionally write more about my work in the future!

Last time I wrote about the smog, since then the air quality has been a bit up and down, but considering at the time of writing that the city is in code red for the second time in two weeks, it’s fair to say it’s still shit. I’ve got my new masks now though.

It’s Christmas soon, and even in a country where there’s no particular tradition for celebrating it, there are plenty of reminders; they play Wham’s “Last Christmas” everywhere… Normally I would be headed back to Norway right about now to celebrate with family and friends, but this year I will be staying in Beijing. The reason for that being that I’ve only have a single entry Visa for China, making it too much of a hassle to organize.

On Friday Stian and Fei gave me a small Christmas tree with flashing lights and decoration as well as gifts from themselves and my family. That was a very nice surprise, and It was nice to get a bit of Christmas spirit into my hotel room. Very much appreciated! Thanks!

I don’t have any particular plans for Christmas Eve yet, but I will see if I can find a restaurant somewhere that might do some Christmas food. I picture some easy Christmas tunes on Spotify mixed with some dropped Skype connections to Norway and general Internet anger. Other than that, I might watch “Die Hard” again.

Merry Christmas!

Last weekend I went to a nearby shopping complex called Solana. They were in full Christmas mode with small stands everywhere. They even had a a guy dressed up as Santa. He looked miserable.

Last weekend I went to a nearby shopping complex called Solana. They were in full Christmas mode with small stands everywhere. They even had a a guy dressed up as Santa. He looked miserable.

My Christmas tree. A picture doens't really do it justice. Will try to get a video up later.

My Christmas tree. A picture doesn’t really do it justice. It’s beautiful.

Santa walked around the office with gifts. I got a Masquerade mask.

Santa walked around the office with gifts. I got a Masquerade mask.


Jeg kom nylig til aa tenke paa at jeg saalangt paa denne bloggen ikke har skrevet noe om hva jeg jobber med mens jeg er i Beijing. Saa jeg tenkte jeg skulle dedikere et par linjer til det denne uka. Som noen av dere sikkert vet, jobber jeg I VFX bransjen som FX Artist. Det vil si at jeg har ansvar for aa lage royk, ild, odeleggelse osv. I Glasgow jobbet jeg stortsett paa cinematiske sekvenser og trailere for spill, men naa jobber jeg paa film prosjekter. Saa langt har jeg arbeidet paa “Captain America: Civil War” og “Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2”. Jeg liker det veldig godt, men stort mer enn det kan jeg ikke fortelle uten aa bryte kontrakten min.
Det er kort versjonen. Jeg vil sikkert fra tid til annen skrive mer om jobb ting!

For to uker siden skrev jeg om smogen, og siden den gang har luftkvaliteten gaatt litt opp og ned. Men med tanke paa byen er inne i kode rod for andre gang paa to uker kan man trygt si at det fremdeles er elendig. Jeg har I det minste faatt meg nye masker.

Det er snart jul, og selv I et land uten tradisjon for aa feire det er det fremdeles flust av paaminnelser; de spiller Wham’s “Last Christmas” over alt.. Normalt sett ville jeg ha vaert pa vei tilbake til Norge for aa feire med familie og venner, men I aar blir jeg vaerende I Beijing. Grunnen til det er rett og slett at jeg kun har faatt innvilget en innreise paa visumet mitt.

Paa Fredag fikk jeg et lite juletre av Stian og Fei. Med dekorasjoner, blinkende lys og et par gaver fra dem og familien min. Det var veldig overraskende og det ble bra aa faa inn litt julestemning paa hotell-rommet. Det satte jeg veldig pris paa! Tusen takk!

Jeg har ingen konkrete planer for juleaften enda, men jeg tenker aa se etter en restaurant som serverer julemat. Jeg for meg noen rolige julesanger paa Spotify akkompagnert av daarlig Skype forbindelse til Norge og generell internettsinne. Annet enn det saa kommer jeg sikkert til aa se  “Die Hard”.

God Jul!

Beijing – Week 4&5 / Uke 4&5

Let’s talk about the smog. Up until the last couple of weeks, smog hasn’t been a severe issue, but starting last Sunday and lasting for a couple of days, the smog reached a new level and the AQI was off the charts. For a while it was 700+. That’s a lot on a scale where anything higher than 100 is considered unhealthy. It’s strange how fast dealing with an issues like this becomes second nature. Similar to how I would normally check a weather forecast to determine if I need an umbrella or not, I will now look up the recent pollution readings, and decide whether or not I should wear a mask. I think pollution masks are the second most popular conversation topic during lunch between the foreigners at work. Only beaten by complaining about bad internet and VPN services.

The first mask I had here was a pretty bad one, that I bought early on from small shop around the corner. I since upgraded to a 3M mask. The 3M masks seems to be considered the best, and it’s definitely a lot better than the first mask I had. Today though, I’ve purchased a 10-pack of another 3M mask, that are supposed to be the best (According to Stian). I should do a blog post with reviews of the various masks at one point, but this week I’m going to review a film instead.

Today I went along with Stian, Fei and Yang to see a Chinese sci-fi comedy movie that Fei have worked on called Impossible. Without jumping to the conclusion, I can easily say it’s the best Chinese sci-fi comedy I’ve ever seen.

Before continuing I recommend you check out the trailer: The effects and film-making craftsmanship in general was of a high standard (good job Fei!). The film itself was just plain weird. For labeling itself a comedy it had some pretty dark moments. Most of the story-line centers around a grieving father who’s daughter was killed in a car accident a few years back. The film even shows a fairly graphic and effects heavy scene where the girl get’s hit by a car and dies. Definitely not something you see a lot of in western comedies. Apart from that a lot of the jokes seemed to be centered around committing suicide, but I think most of it got lost in translation. Take those elements, throw some alien sci-fi wizardry, an abortion side-story and some slap-stick comedy into the mix and that pretty much sums it up. 10/10!

That’s it for now. I will try to get another update on here next week. Meanwhile you can enjoy my pollution mask selfies.

This is my first mask. Didn't work so well, but at least it looks amazing.

This is my first mask. Didn’t work so well, but at least it looks amazing.

The pollution aint got shit on me!

The pollution aint got shit on me!

Notice how the Chinese people behind me is not wearing masks. I'm sure they were thinking silly foreigner when they spotted me taking a selfie.

Notice how the Chinese people behind me is not wearing masks. I’m sure they were thinking silly foreigner when they spotted me taking a selfie.

3M by night

3M by night

The dream mask.

The dream mask.


La oss prate om smog. Fram til de siste to ukene har ikke smogen egentlig vaert noe saerlig problem, men fra forrige sondag og de paafolgende dagene har smogen naadd et nytt nivaa. AQI tallene var oppe paa 700+ en periode, og det er ikke et ubetydelig tall paa en skala hvor alt over 100 er ansett som helseskadelig. Det er snaalt hvor raskt det aa forholde seg til saanne ting blir en naturlig del av hverdagen. Paa samme maate man sjekker vaermeldingen for aa avgjore om man trenger paraply eller ikke, sjekker jeg naa de nyeste forurensningstallene for aa avgjore om jeg trenger aa ha paa meg maske. Jeg tror forurensningsmasker er det nest mest populaere samtaletemaet blant utlendinger paa jobben. Kun slaatt av klaging over daarlig internett og VPN.

Den forste masken jeg kjopte var en ganske daarlig sak fra en liten butikk rett rundt hjornet. Siden har jeg oppgradert til en 3M maske. 3M maskene anses for aa vaere det beste, og den er definitivt bedre enn den forste masken jeg hadde. Idag har jeg bestilt meg en 10 pakning av en annen type 3M masker, som visstnok skal vaere den beste (iflg. Stian). Jeg burde dedikere en egen blogpost til anmeldelser av forurensningsmasker, men denne uken skal jeg heller anmelde en film.

Idag ble jeg med Stian, Fei og Yang for aa se en kinesisk sci-fi komedie som Fei har jobbet paa. Filmen hetere Impossible. Uten aa starte med konklusjonen kan jeg avslore saa mye som at det er den beste Kinesiske sci-fi komedien jeg noen gang har sett. Trailer til filmen kan sees her: : Effektene og selve filmhaandverket holdt hoy standard, mens selve filmen var rett og slett bare utrolig rar. Tatt i betraktning at filmen skal vaere en komedie, hadde den en del morke oyeblikk. Meste parten av historien er sentrert rundt en far som sorger over datteren sin, som ble drept i bilulykke 3 aar tidligere. Man faar faktisk se en ganske grafisk og effekt-tung scene hvor den lille jenta blir paakjort av en bil og dor. Definitivt ikke vanlig kost i vestlige komedier. Bortsett fra det handlet vitsene tilsynelatende mye om selvmord, men jeg tror mesteparten av poengene ble borte i oversettelsen. Hvis man tar dette, legger til litt alien magi, en abort side-historie og litt slap-stick komedie saa har man filmen kort oppsummert. 10 av 10!

Det er alt for naa. Jeg skal prove aa faa ut en oppdatering til neste uke. I mellomtiden kan dere kose dere med maske selfiesene ovenfor.

Beijing – Week 3 / Uke 3

Three weeks in. I will start off by saying that this week has been slightly less eventful compared to my first two. I’ve had no one offer me model jobs or film roles. With that pitch I assume most will have stopped reading, but if not please carry on.

Apart form work, that occupied most of my time, there’s been a few interesting encounters with random people in the street this week as well. On Monday night on my way back from work, a guy tried to get me into what I think was a club. He spoke quite a lot of English, but didn’t seem to understand that I was not interested. He was telling me how Norway and China are really good friends, so I guess that means the whole fuzz surrounding Liu Xiaobo’s Noble Peace Prize is forgotten? Probably not. After trying hard to pitch me that the club was full of girls that loved foreigners and would make me really happy, he seemed a bit disappointed when I didn’t followed him in.

A similar encounter happened a few days later, when a guy at the hotel reception started waving at me, asking if I wanted a massage from some, in his words; “really young girls”. Those kind of encounters haven’t happened to me here until now, and compared to the business-cards that get slipped under my door on a daily basis, I would say the guy in the reception was rather subtle in comparison:

One of the many cards that gets slipped under my door. No idea what it says, but my gut tells me that calling that number is probably not a good idea.

One of the many cards that gets slipped under my door. No idea what it says, but my gut tells me that calling that number is probably not a good idea.

Moving on… On Saturday Stian showed me some stores and markets nearby. A computer/electonics market we went to was particularly funny. It was a shopping complex which had loads of small stores, with more or less the same stuff As we crossed the parking lot  about 15 people popped out of each door and tried to wave us in. It seemed like they guy who stood by the door we entered thought he had won the lottery, so I can only guess he was let down when we didn’t actually buy anything. I don’t think I’m exaggerating if say that we might have been the only (potential) customers there. And with a combined staff of around a 100 people, that meant competition was fierce among them to get a sale. I never thought walking around a shop could be that intense.

Today Stian and Fei had me over for dinner. We had  hot pot, a traditional Chinese dish that could be compared to a stew. It was very tasty, and at the moment of writing this, I’m still very full. Fei also helped me set up a account. JD is a Chinese equivalent of Amazon, and is definitely going to come in handy. I have also set up a WeChat wallet now, which means I can pay everything from groceries to bills at restaurants using this app. WeChat is awesome btw. It’s like Facebook, whatsapp, skype, online banking and lots of other things in one app. Also it’s not affected by the great firewall, so for anyone who wants to get in touch with me hassle free: download wechat, then scan this QR code to add me:


Fun fact: The word app as in a phone application, is pronounced A P P in Chinese.

Anyway, that’s it for now. I wanted to end with my “Things I’ve learned this week”, but It’s getting late. I will catch up on it next week!

Many of you were probably under the impression that the tv show Friends takes places in New York. Actually it might do, but their favorite cafe turns out to be at the sixth floor in a shopping mall in Beijing. At least a replica of it.

Many of you were probably under the impression that the tv show Friends takes places in New York. Actually it might do, but their favorite cafe turns out to be at the sixth floor in a shopping mall in Beijing. At least a replica of it.

5 litres of Baijiu (56%). It costed less thatn 60 yuan. My thought on that should be possible to interpret from the photo.

5 litres of Baijiu (56%). It costs less than 60 yuan. My thoughts on that should be possible to interpret from the photo.


Uke tre. Jeg kan starte med aa si at denne uka har vaert noe mindre hendelsesrik enn the to foregaaende. Det har ikke dukket opp noen modell eller filmrolle tilbud. Med det innsalget, antar jeg at flesteparten falt av, men for dere som fortsatt leser; fortsett!

Bortsett fra jobbing, som har opptatt mesteparten av tiden min, saa har det vaert et par interessante moter med tilfeldige folk paa gata denne uka ogsaa. Paa mandag kveld etter jobb, ble jeg forsokt kasta inn paa en eller annen klubb av en kar. Han prata relativt bra engelsk, men virka ikke til aa ville hore avvisningen min. Han kunne fortelle meg at Norge og Kina var veldige gode venner. Saa da vil jeg tro det betyr at kineserne endelig har kommet over fredsprisen som ble gitt til Liu Xiaobo. Jeg har mine tvil. Han provde aa pushe veldig paa at utestedet hadde mange nydelige utlendingselskende kinesiske jenter, som kunne gjore meg veldig lykkelig. Han virket skuffet da jeg ikke fulgte etter han.

En lignende hendelse skjedde faa dager senere, da en kar begynte aa vinke til meg I resepsjonen og lurte pa om jeg ville ha massajse fra noen “really young girls”. Det har egentlig vaert lite saanne henvendelser saalangt, men jeg skal gi han poeng for subtilitet. Ihverfall sammenlignet med de kortene som blir skyvet under dora paa rommet mitt paa daglig basis:

One of the many cards that gets slipped under my door. No idea what it says, but my gut tells me that calling that number is probably not a good idea.

Et av mange kort som har dukket opp under dora mi. Jeg vet ikke hva det staar, men magefolelsen sier at det er en daarlig ide aa ringe det nummeret.

Uansett. Paa lordag viste Stian meg noen butikker og markeder I naerheten. Spesielt et data og elektronikk marked var artig. Da vi kryssa parkeringsplassen ble vi mott av 15 ivrige selger som hang ut av hver sin dor I haap om aa lokke oss inn til sin butikk. Fyren som sto I dora vi gikk inn ved saa ut som om han hadde vunne I lotto, saa skuffelsen han opplevde da vi ikke kjopte noe maa ha vaert hard

Jeg tror ikke jeg overdriver hvis jeg sier at vi var de eneste kundene, og at det totalt var rundt 100 selgere der. Saa da sier deg seg selv at konkurransen de I mellom ble hard. Jeg trodde aldri at det aa gaa rundt I en butikk kunne bli saa intenst.

I dag var jeg hos Stian og Fei paa middag. Vi hadde hot pot(WIKI ARTIKKEL), en tradisjonell kinesisk rett. Det var veldig godt, og jeg er fremdeles veldig mett! Fei hjalp meg ogsaa med aa sette opp en konto paa JD er Kinas Amazon, og kommer definitivt til aa komme til nytte. Jeg har ogsaa faatt satt opp WeChat Wallet, som betyr at jeg kan betale alt fra dagligvarer til restaurant regninger med WeChat appen. WeChat er konge. Det er som en slags kombo av facebook,whatsapp, skype, nettbank og alt mulig annet rart. En annen fordel er at den ikke er paavirket av den kinesiske brannmuren, saa hvis noen vil kontakte meg er WeChat den letteste maaten. Last ned WeChat og scan denne QR koden for aa legge meg til:


Det er alt for naa. Jeg hadde egentlig tenkt til aa runde av med “Ting jeg har laert denne uka”, men det er sent,saa jeg faar heller ta det igjen neste uke!

Beijing – Week 2 / Uke 2

Let’s pick up where I left it. So last Sunday I went to a KTV, which is very popular around here. KTV is simply karaoke, but in a private room, and you see signs for it all over the place in Beijing. When arriving there I was slightly worried I would be forced into singing karaoke sober, but liquid courage was coming my way when I met Owen. Owen is probably the happiest and drunkest Chinese person I’ve met so far. He told me I had to down a beer with him, as per some kind of Chinese tradition. Not wanting to be disrespectful, I downed the beer. Shortly after I was singing some Ylvis songs. The night ended with Owen singing Beijing Welcomes You, a song that some of you might remember from the Beijing Olympics. (check it out ) )

Earlier this week after work I decided to check out a restaurant located at the hotels first floor. There I was met by the owner of the place who were incredibly enthusiastic about meeting me, and after pouring me cup of tea, he had one of his employees take a photo of us. He then gave me a beer and told me he’s an actor, and sent me a bunch of photos of himself. He also told me he could get me a role in a Chinese film. I might take him up on that offer. Funnily enough the following day a random guy in the street was trying to hire me to be a model in a Chinese TV commercial. I actually said yes, but it was at a inconvenient time so I had to turn it down. Still, it’s good to know I can fallback on a career in TV commercials and Chinese films, if the VFX thing doesn’t work out

I turned 26 this week, so on Saturday a few of us went out for dinner and a couple of drinks. It was really nice and I had good fun, all though I’m slightly hung over at the time I’m writing this.

Things I’ve learned this week:
– Cold drinks are hard to come by. To get a glass of cold water with a meal is very uncommon here. Tea on the other hand you will get everywhere, all the time. From what I’ve been told the lack of cold drinks is related to a Chinese belief that cold drinks will give you a stomach ache. To me this is taking some time to get used to, but I’m slowly getting there.

– Spitting. Most mornings I wake up to the sound of my neighbors morning routine, spitting. At each floor in the hotel, by the elevator there’s a bowl to spit in, which is in frequent use. I’m not particularly bothered by it, but the interesting part of the spitting I’ve seen here, is the amount of noise they make when doing it. Same goes for burping. Loud burping in the elevator is not uncommon.

– People spend their lunch break sleeping. This is something I knew about before I got here, but it’s fascinating to walk into the office after lunch and see so many people a sleep at their desks. I guess it’s a healthy alternative to coffee, which leads me to the next thing-

– Coffee isn’t coffee. Coffee isn’t a particularly big thing in China, which makes decent coffee hard to come by in a super market. I tried a few different brands from a store near by, but they all tasted like hot water with sugar. Even one labeled “Charcoal Black Coffee”! It’s still possible to get normal coffee here though if you go to a western super-market and buy the imported stuff.

That’s all for now. Check in again next Sunday for another update on my Chinese adventure.

Scorpions. I didn't try eating them.

Scorpions. I didn’t try eating them.

This is William, restaurant owner, actor and director.

This is William, restaurant owner, actor and director.

Williams head shot. I have no idea why he sent me this.

Williams head shot. I have no idea why he sent me this.

William in character. He told me often gets to play bad-guys

William in character. He told me often gets to play bad-guys


La oss fortsette der jeg slapp. Forrige sondag dro jeg paa KTV. KTV er en karaoke variant som er veldig populaer her, hvor man leier et eget privat rom med karaoke. Et slags karaoke hotel. Da jeg kom dit var jeg forst redd jeg maatte synge edru, men etter aa ha blitt introdusert for Owen forsvant den bekymringen. Owen er nok den blideste og fulleste kineseren jeg har mott hittil. Han fortalte meg at jeg maatte styrte en ol med han i traad med en eller annen kinesisk tradisjon. Kort tid etter var jeg igang med et par Ylvis laater. Kvelden ble rundet av med at Owen sang Beijing Welcomes You, en sang som var veldig populaer her I forbindelse med OL.

Tidligere denne uka, etter jobb bestemte jeg meg for aa sjekke ut en av restaurantene i forste etasjen paa hotellet. Det ble jeg tatt imot av innehaveren av restauranten, som var svaert entusiastisk for aa mote meg. Han var kjapp med a skjenke opp te, og kort tid etter fikk han en av de ansatte til aa ta bilde av oss. Som takk ga han meg en ol. Han fortalte ivrig om at han var skuespiller og sendte meg et dross av bilder av seg selv. Han fortalte meg videre at han nok kunne skaffe meg en rolle i en kinesisk film. Dagen etter ble jeg stoppet tilfeldig paa gata av en fyr som fortalte meg at jeg ville vaert den perfekte modellen for en TV reklame og ble tilbudt den jobben. Jeg sa forst ja, men maatte si nei til slutt da timingen ikke var ideel. Det er uansett goy aa vite at jeg kan falle tilbake paa en karriere som modell og skuespiller hvis VFX karrieren gaar skeis.

Denne uka hadde jeg bursdag, saa paa lordag dro en gjeng av oss ut og spiste og drakk. Det var veldig moro, selv om jeg er litt fyllesyk idag.

Ting jeg har laert denne uken:

– Det er vansklig aa faa taki kaldt drikke. Et glass vann til maten her er veldig uvanlig. Te derimot faar du over alt, hele tiden. Utifra det jeg har blitt fortalt har manglen paa kald drikke med en kinesisk overbevisning om at kaldt drikke gir deg mage problemer. Det tar litt tid aa vende seg til, men det begynner aa gaa seg til.

– Spytting. De fleste morgener vaakner jeg av naboens morgenrutine, som er aa spytte. Paa hver etasje i hotellet, ved siden av heisen, er det en spytte skaal. Den brukes mye. Det er ikke noe videre plagsomt, men det intessant hvor mye lyd de lager naar de spytter. Samme med raping. Det skjer ikke sjeldent at sidemann i heisen klemmer til med en skikkelig rap.

– Folk sover i lunsjpausen. Det var forsaavidt noe jeg allerede visste for jeg kom hit, men det er fascinerede aa gaa igjennom kontoret etter lunch og se et hav av folk som sover ved pulten sin. Det er nok et sunt alternativ til aa drikke kaffe. Som leder meg til neste punkt –

– Kaffe er ikke kaffe. Kaffe er ikke spesielt populaert i Kina, noe som gjor det vrient aa taki kaffe som smaker OK paa vanlig supermarked. Jeg har test et par forskjellige typer denne uka, men alle smaker som varmt vann med sukker i, Til og med en type som het «Charcoal black Coffee»! Det er mulig aa faa taki normal kaffe paa vestlige supermarked her, men prisen er ganske stiv.

Det var alt for naa. Sjekk ut siden her igjen neste sondag!

Beijing – Week 1 / Uke 1

Ni hao, today it’s a week since I left Glasgow and moved to China. It’s been a pretty eventful week with a ton of new stuff to take in; going to a new place, experiencing a new culture and starting a new job. In this weeks post I will sum up how my first week has been.

After a long flight with delays both in Glasgow and in Amsterdam, I finally arrived in Beijing Monday morning. Unfortunately my luggage didn’t make it onto the connecting flight in Amsterdam, but it arrived safely the day after, so it was little to worry about. First thing I did after arriving at the hotel was to meet up with my good friend Stian for lunch. We went to a Japanese place nearby. Food was awesome, but made me realize I suck at using chop sticks. Not to worry though, as I’m sure I will have plenty of time to practice that in the future.

In the evening I was invited to dinner with some of Fei’s (Stian’s girlfriend) family. We had a private room at a restaurant unlike anything I’ve seen before. It was a massive circular table, with a rotating plate on top with all sorts of Chinese food. I also got introduced to Baijiu, which is a quite strong type of spirit they drink here. Drinking was a very huge aspect of the dinner and it was fascinating to see how “formalized” the drinking was, with cheers being proposed for all sorts of reasons, and a very meticulous way of touching glasses. From what I understood Baijiu doesn’t seem to have a very high standing among foreigners, but in my opinion it was quite nice. Anyone who can tolerate aquavit would easily handle Baijiu as well :)

On Tuesday I had my first day at work, which was very exciting. It looks like a great place to work, and everyone seems friendly and hard-working.
The rest of the week was similarly eventful, with my first days at work, meeting new co-workers, starting on a exciting project and exploring places around where I’m staying. There’s a ton more I could write about, but for the sake of keeping this first post at a reasonable length, I’ll rather re-visit some stories and topics at a later point.

Things I’ve learned this week:
– Most people here don’t speak english. Not very suprising, and also something I expected, but still it’s interesting to see how everyday communication changes as a result of it. Something as trivial as asking for a bag when buying groceries requires me to do some awkward looking sign language. But hey, it works!

– The great firewall of China is annoying. With interenet being pretty bad at the hotel to begin with, it doesn’t help that a big portion of what makes the internet good is blocked. Finding a reliable VPN seems to be tricky. An odd side-effect of it is that I’m actually starting to appreciate Bing as a serach engine… I still miss Google though.

– Green light means proceed with caution. As a pedestrian you are at constant risk of being ran over. The traffic flow here is chaotic to begin with, but on top of that drivers can do right turns at intersections at all times. As a result green light doesn’t mean the same as I’m used to.

I could go on with other things, but I will save some for later posts.
I will try to do weekly updates, so stay tuned.

Tonight im going to sing karaoke.

Flight Beijing Week 1 / Uke 1

My room / rommet mitt

My room / rommet mitt

I walked behind Morpheus on my way to work / Jeg gikk bak Morpheus paa vei til jobb

I walked behind Morpheus on my way to work / Jeg gikk bak Morpheus paa vei til jobb


Ni hao, idag er det en uke siden jeg dro fra Glasgow og flyttet til Kina. Det har vaert en hendelsesrik uke med mye nye inntrykk. Nytt sted, ny kultur og ny jobb. I ukens post vil jeg summere opp hvordan den forste uka har vaert.

Etter en lang flytur med forsinkelser baade i Glasgow og Amsterdam, kom jeg endelig fram til Beijing mandag morgen. Uheldigvis kom ikke bagasjen min med i overgangen fra Amsterdam, men den dukket trygt opp paa hotellet dagen etter. Det forste jeg gjorde etter aa ha ankommet hotellet var aa mote Stian for lunsj. Vi gikk til et japansk sted like i naerheten. Maten var god, og ga meg ogsaa litt innsikt i hvor elendig jeg er til aa bruke spisepinner. Jeg er dog ikke veldig bekymret for det, da jeg nok vil ha plenty av muligheter til aa faa trent opp de ferdigheten fremover.

Paa kvelden var jeg invitert til middag med deler av Feis familie (Stians kjaereste). Vi hadde et privat rom paa en restaurant som var helt ulikt restauranter jeg har vaert paa tidligere. Et massivt rundbord, med en stor roterende plate full av kinesisk mat. Jeg ble ogsaa introdusert for Baijiu, som er en type sprit de drikker her. Drikkingen var et viktig aspekt med middagen, og det var fascinerende aa se hvor formell selve drikkingen var, med skaaler utbragt over en lav sko. Baijiu har visstnok ikke spesielt hoy standing blant utlendinger her, men jeg syns faktisk ikke det smakte saa vaerst. Alle som kan tolerere akevitt vil ha null problem med Baijiu :)


Paa tirsdag hadde jeg forste dag paa jobb. Det var veldig spennende og det virker som et bra sted aa jobbe. Folkene der virket veldig hyggelig og hardt-arbeidene.

Resten av uka var ogsaa hendelsesfull med spennende dager paa jobb, mange nye folk og starten paa et nytt og kult prosjekt paa jobben. Jeg har ogsaa vandra rundt i nabolaget for aa blit litt kjent. Det er mye mer jeg kunne ha skrevet om i detalj, men for aa prove aa holde lengden paa den forste posten noenlunde fornuftig, tror jeg heller jeg sparer litt til senere.


Ting jeg har laert denne uken:

– Flesteparten her snakker ikke engelsk. Ikke veldig overraskende, og forsaavidt som forventet, men det er fremdeles interessant aa oppleve hvordan hverdagskommunikasjon endrer seg som en konsekvens av det. F.eks. noe saa trivielt som aa sporre etter pose da jeg har handlet, resulterer i klonete gestikuleringer og tegnspraak, men det funker!

– Den kinesiske brannmuren er irriterende. Internettet paa hotellet er allerede ganske daarlig, men det hjelper ikke akkurat paa at store deler av det som gjor internett bra er blokkert. Det viser seg aa vaere vrient aa finne en bra VPN tjeneste ogsaa. Jeg trodde aldri jeg skulle si det, men jeg begynner a like Bing, selv om jeg definitivt savner Google

– Gront lys betyr ikke gront lys. Som fotgjenger her virker det som at det er en konstant risiko for aa bli paakjort. Trafikkflyten her er kaotisk i utgangspunktet, men paa toppen av det hele har kjorende lov til aa svinge til hoyere i lyskryss til en hver tid. Resultatet av det er hjertet i halsen naar man krysser veien og stadige paaminnelser om at gront lys ikke betyr det jeg er vant til

Jeg kunne nevnt masse mer her, men jeg sparer mer til senere poster.

Jeg skal prove aa oppdatere bloggen ukentlig, saa folg med videre her.

I kveld skal jeg paa karaoke!