Still Jet Lagging

We have arrived at our new home in Hong Kong, but are still suffering from the time warp. That’s why I am writing at four in the morning. Of the four of us, only Daughter Zamek is still asleep.

Yesterday morning I had my coffee and watched the container ships and ferries in Victoria Harbor. As I was watching a sulfur-crested cockatoo flew into view and landed on the satellite dish of a neighboring building. I hope I never take all this for granted.

We are just starting to feel well enough to venture out into Hong Kong. The need for some computer equipment took us to Wan Chai yesterday. I wish my compugeek friends were here to see the Wan Chai Computer Mall. They would go in and never be seen again. The heat and the crowds in Wan Chai were a little overwhelming for the kids, but we discovered that Son Zamek, despite his tender age and the fact that he has never lived in a large city, knows how to hail a cab.

More later when my mind catches up with my body.