If memory serves me correctly, Starbucks doesn’t normally open until 7 AM at the Hong Kong Airport. Today we were greeted by this sign to welcome us back home. I am now enjoying a Gingerbread Latte on the Airport Express and wondering if there will be kids waiting for me when I reach Central. If yes, I’ll be sure to send a picture!
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Originally from Canada and lived in Hong Kong for fifteen years. Married to the terribly talented & gorgeous Tess.
I doubt my father will be thrilled with my inaugural entry into the blogging world. But read on anyway… In my younger, pre-parenthood and much
Many read Tess’ post on Sebastian’s knee. I will now tell you what ended up happening at the Tuesday morning follow-up appointment. This is Hong
I am writing from Bangkok. I am on a business trip and staying in the same hotel from my first trip to Asia in 1990.
new pictures posted on tess’ blog of the triplets and Sebastian… click here!
Tantalizing Tess left today for her grandfather’s funeral. Sombre moods. I am sitting at our computer sipping a glass of white wine. It’s about 11