A STRANGER IN AN EVEN STRANGER WALMART…
Blogger Catherine Bodry lives in Seward, Alaska (do you miss your governor, Catherine?) and makes her living as a travel writer. On a recent trip to China she hit a piece of home: the Walmart. What followed is a something of a down-the-rabbit-hole ride.
From Gadling:
Faced with errands for unrelated items – body lotion, slippers, yogurt – I decided that today I needed some one-stop shopping. Visiting individual shops and bargaining down the price of each item would take me an afternoon.
So where do you head for one-stop shopping in Kunming, China? Wal-mart, of course.
The “supercenter” was pointed out to me earlier in the week by a local who, when I asked him about a sign reading “Kundu Night Market,” told me that the Wal-mart was the new market, and that Kundu was now just bars and discos. “But watch out for pickpockets at Wal-mart,” he added.
I didn’t feel good about it (though I joked to myself about “shopping locally” — hey, everything was made in China, right?), but I knew I couldn’t handle running around town in the cold, bargaining for a bottle of inexpensive lotion and pair of $1.25 slippers.
What ensued was an overstimulating experience that was probably far worse than bargaining away a chilly afternoon. Following are five observations I made on the differences between Wal-mart in China and the U.S., though I’m sure there are many more.
My favorite? No. 2, the salespeople.
[...] A STRANGER IN AN EVEN STRANGER WALMART… Blogger Catherine Bodry lives in Seward, Alaska (do you miss your governor, Catherine?) and makes her living as a travel writer. On a recent trip to China she hit a piece of home: the Walmart. What followed is a something of a down-the-rabbit-hole ride. Keep reading… [...]