So, today I am receiving a guest. I love guests.
One of the toughest things for me to get used to about living in Suzhou is the weather.
To say Suzhou has a lot of gardens is an understatement somewhat akin to saying China’s got a lot of people.
Remembering the feeling of what it was to leave my home and enter an unknown culture of what I now call “my life”.
Thinking about traveling again. I say to myself – I’m older, I’m married, I’ve got a dog, and delivery pizza…
I had never really put much thought into Dubai, more than knowing it was a common option for people living the expat life.
Today marks the beginning of my impending move out of China and back to Canada. It’s been a good run, but the time has come to leave.
Yesterday I boarded a train that took me to the costal town of Stranraer where I got on the biggest ferry I’ve ever seen and waved farewell to Scotland.
What the Glasgow gloom did to dishearten my spirits about Scotland, Inverness lit my opinions with sunshine.
I was beginning to feel like I was in some sick British-version of a Steven King novel and was never going to be able to leave Ipswich.
A quick update in case it is my last.
The ferry was awesome…I got to see London from the Thames, which I think everyone should do.
Our first stop was Trafalgar Square, in the heart of London.
I was starting to feel worn from the constant travelling. It wasn’t something I had really considered.
Is there something wrong with me? I mean seriously… no one picked me up. Perhaps I’m too intimidating?
“Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree…”