...but none of them wanted to take any passengers.
"Can you take us to the Catholic church?" (yes: that's an actual tourist spot in Qingdao)
"No, it's closed and so are all the streets around it" replied eight taxi drivers like they'd all been to some sort of group rehearsal the night before.
Luckily, all of my peeps could speak Chinese. Which ensured there were no misunderstandings: the taxi drivers were just being arse holes. Later on we managed to get to the Church: it being Sunday "quelle-fucking-suprise": it was open. That's how churches work China. And everywhere else.
My companions using the internet to solve problems:
Look: churches are open for business on Sunday.
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