...a taxi queue this long?
I counted 68 people waiting. It was during Chinese New Year.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Welcome to Hong Kong, Manou!
Tonight we all trekked out to the airport to welcome a special visitor from Australia, "Manou" (my mother). We hope she will stay until June, but nothing has been decided yet. We are just so excited to see her and her suitcase full of goodies from home! (Carla, I have to say that the first item opened was the Coco Pops cereal. Craig is enjoying a bowl of them as I type this at 10:30 pm.)
Monday, March 29, 2010
Email from the Sheriff
Good afternoon, Renee.
I am pleased to advise you have been excused from Jury Duty for the week of 27 April 2010.
Helen
Sheriff's Office - Jury Services
Ph 089425 2925
Fax 089425 4406
Alice
A local shopping centre currently has an "Alice in Wonderland" display. Jemilla took all the following photos for her cousins who recently saw the movie in Australia.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Saturday: Part Two
If attending a birthday party on Hong Kong Island wasn't an exciting enough adventure in itself, yesterday we ended up on a bit of a how-many-different-forms-of-transport-can-we-fit-in-one-day kind of spree. Let me explain...
We left Forest Hill for Tai Po Market Station on the estate shuttle bus (1) around 9 in the morning.
We then took a train (2) from Tai Po Market to Kowloon Tong to Yau Tong to Quarry Bay.
Eleanor, we thought of you when we saw this sign, but I'm sorry to report that this is as close as we came to the 2010 Hong Kong Flower Show.
We then took another tram to Central where we walked to the piers.
View from the ferry
We walked around the shops for a while, then caught a double-decker #271 bus (5) back to Tai Po.
Last we caught a taxi (6) from the bus stop back to Forest Hill, arriving home around 6:30 pm.
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Saturday: Part One
Another Saturday means another birthday party to attend...but we're not complaining!
Today it was a time to celebrate two birthdays in one family: Isaac turning 4 and Abigail turning 2. They are the children of parents from Craig's school.
To get to the party we left two hours early to take a shuttle bus and three trains to Island Evangelical Community Church in Quarry Bay on Hong Kong Island. The church meets on the eighth floor of a city skyscraper, and the party was held in the Children's Worship Room.
Birthday girl, Abigail
Birthday boy, Isaac
Upon arrival, the children were given tambourines to decorate with stickers.
The first party game was similar to pass-the-parcel.
Then everyone had a chance to try out their tambourines as they danced to music. Our children were happy they recognised the songs "One Way" and "Rainbow" from Hillsong.
After tiring out from dancing, we all enjoyed a huge buffet lunch.
Look at the two gorgeous birthday cakes.
BC (Before Cake)
AD (After Dessert)
Lots of stickers and goodies in the party bags to take home
Friday, March 26, 2010
Chapstick
I find it at the bottom of Mummy’s purse.
I run my fingers over the smooth cylinder.
(Anticipation)
Then I slide it through the zipper-opening into daylight.
I turn it around in my chubby hands to find the right end.
(Concentration)
I frown slightly and my muscles tense as I pull and pull,
Until with a satisfying “pop!” the lid comes off.
(Triumph)
I carefully place the lid on the seat beside me.
My focus is now on the artificially red and glossy interior.
(Approval)
I can smell its strawberry candy fragrance,
And I marvel at the convex curve over the tip.
(Appreciation)
Taking action, I rub it across my lips in dual horizontal slashes,
Then follow-through with a tell-tale smear along one cheek.
(Delight)
I twist the tube’s base,
Watching the slow emergence of the red core out of its shell.
(Amusement)
Retrieving the lid, I mash it down,
the surplus now coating the outside.
(Admiration)
As I return it to the purse pocket and zip it back up into its dark hiding place,
My tongue darts out to taste a residual strawberry globule on my finger.
(Glee)
I run my fingers over the smooth cylinder.
(Anticipation)
Then I slide it through the zipper-opening into daylight.
I turn it around in my chubby hands to find the right end.
(Concentration)
I frown slightly and my muscles tense as I pull and pull,
Until with a satisfying “pop!” the lid comes off.
(Triumph)
I carefully place the lid on the seat beside me.
My focus is now on the artificially red and glossy interior.
(Approval)
I can smell its strawberry candy fragrance,
And I marvel at the convex curve over the tip.
(Appreciation)
Taking action, I rub it across my lips in dual horizontal slashes,
Then follow-through with a tell-tale smear along one cheek.
(Delight)
I twist the tube’s base,
Watching the slow emergence of the red core out of its shell.
(Amusement)
Retrieving the lid, I mash it down,
the surplus now coating the outside.
(Admiration)
As I return it to the purse pocket and zip it back up into its dark hiding place,
My tongue darts out to taste a residual strawberry globule on my finger.
(Glee)
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