As we were walking back towards our hotel, we passed a large courtyard where some sort of celebration/fair was being held — merchant booths, a talent show on stage, lots of people. We wandered through, smiling at people, taking pictures, and communicating a tiny bit with our limited Chinese. We attracted a bit of attention, as we were the only non-Chinese there, and before I really knew what was happening, a camera crew from a local television station approached and wanted to interview me. They did not have anyone with them who spoke English, and I explained that I spoke very little Chinese (wo buhui shuo zhongwen), but we somehow completed an interview. With my newfound celebrity status in Datong, I found myself surrounded by merchants who wanted to give me their products, including a local medical clinic that had set up a booth at the fair. With many camera-pointing Chinese on my tail, I was escorted to the medical booth, where I received a variety of scans and even some acupuncture, right there in the middle of the square. Kind of crazy . . . but another one of those nonscripted and unpredictable moments! This is China!