Post 2 For some reason my dad is obsessed with China so, lucky me, in 2017 he invited my brothers and I to a two weeks trip for the country. Over there, we visit the known great wall of china in Beijing, the terracotta army in Xi'an and the bund in Shanghai, but what I liked the most was walking down a muslim street market because of its cultural mixing, the diversity of people and the shocking food. Although it was amazing to get involved in a culture with thousands of years history and so different from what I knew, the reason why I remember this holidays is because of how many mishaps there were. During those three weeks, and due our dad clumsiness, we lost the luggages at the airport, the cash of all the trip at an hotel and our passports in the subway! For miracle, we ended up recovering everything, but it cost us fights, a hardcore police interrogatory and our faces ending up on a page of some kind of chinese Publimetro . Now I only can laugh about it and be grateful of this...