Then we were told that due to bad weather the plane was cancelled. I returned back with my luggage to the hotel and met other people. Next day was the same, and the day after. One day, we were about to enter the plane. A number of foreign people were living at the airport, we would get some food there (rice and spinach in aluminum trays). We would keep a fine humor; there was a very witty Englishman all the time making me laugh making jokes with the poor Chinese. There was a guy from Hong Kong having some fun with us too.
Finally, one day, we entered the plane and it took off. We finished our plane meal and were joking about our counting system for the previous days: going to the airport: 1 point, check in: 2 points, waiting room: 3, boarding: 4 points, leaving: 5 points – Bingo!.
No, I said, 6 points: arriving to Beijing.
Suddenly we could hear some Chinese from the speakers, the voice seamed worried, Chinese people there also became worried. It was a very bad sensation, specially the food in the stomach started to remove, I felt sick, I thought we were falling down.
No, we were just back to Harbin airport. Beijing weather was too bad for the plane to land there.
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