Landing planes and searching fishermen

Outskirts of Shanghai (上海三甲港海). It’s a dead-end street and planes fly over our heads to land on Pudong Airport. We’ve climbed across barbed wire and down the sea dike to mudbanks, full of tiny crabs (螃蜞). Some fishermen stand on the dike and take in the view. We tell them how they can get down: “Don’t tell us, we’ve lived here for 20 years.”

Qianfeng village (前锋村) in Shanghai.

 

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