The last day in Peking was actually supposed to be a relaxed day,but as so often that didn´t work out so well, since as always my parents had another image of a it relaxing. Now instead of what I had imagened: Staying at our hotel reading a little in the lounge, drawing a few faces, planning our Hawaii trip and maybe sometime go out to eat and shop, we ended up doing something completely different. Our daily trip went to the Temple of heaven, which by the way looks very little of what you would expect heaven to look like. But the good thing which I had´t expected was the emptiness of the idyllic gardens ( Idyllic might be a little overdrawn but for China, which was like nearly everyday covered with a smog-cloud, it was fine.)we walked through. After wandering between the trees, that remembered me of my time in Australia we finally arrived at