The smell hits you first. It’s a mix of old sweat, wintergreen oil, and damp concrete that somehow feels like home after eight years in China.
I was standing on a scuffed rubber mat in a drafty community sports hall in Dongcheng
The smell hits you first. It’s a mix of old sweat, wintergreen oil, and damp concrete that somehow feels like home after eight years in China.
I was standing on a scuffed rubber mat in a drafty community sports hall in Dongcheng