Continuing my wandering through the lanes of Zhujiajiao I crossed yet another bridge and headed towards the City God Temple.
Just opposite the gates of The City God Temple is a large frieze but I couldn't see anything that tells what it portrays. Possibly it's a tale of The City God vanquishing some evil foe.
Leaving the City God Temple I ambled further on and came to the Qing Dynasty era Post Office.
By this time I had been wandering around for about four and a half hours, and apart from a half-hour at lunch I hadn't sat down at all. The previous day I had developed Plantar Fasciitis in my right foot (although I didn't know what it was at the time) which mad walking quite painful. Anyway I thought I'd call it a day so I crossed yet another bridge to get back to the main part of the village and headed towards where the buses would be. I got there just as the bus I came on was getting ready to leave so I jumped gratefully on board for the trip back to Shanghai. I think they just fill up the bus and when it is full they head off - pretty much like the practice with buses in rural East Africa.
On arrival back at the bus terminal in Shanghai I had my first experience of hailing a taxi by myself. Having flagged one down I showed my St Regis Hotel directions card to the taxi driver who got me back their without getting lost, for which I was very happy.
Not being particularly hungry that night I thought I would try out the in-house Chinese restaurant at the hotel. There weren't many people in the main part of the restaurant but a couple of the private rooms were in use. I had a dish with crumbed chicken served in a very nice orange sauce - very tasty.
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