Home Sweet Home

Often, the best part of a trip, no matter how fun it is, is coming home. Today is no exception. I've been traveling all day. Right now, my body thinks it's tomorrow morning.

But I am home, unpacked and showered. Amber is nearby waiting for me to drop some delicious delivery pizza morsels on the floor.

On our last day in Hong Kong, we walked for hours and hours. Uphill, downhill. In the fog. In the city, and on the nature trails. We took the metro, some taxis, and a boat. We ate fantastic Cantonese food. I will dream about that roasted goose for a long time.

And today, I traveled backward in time.

But without further ado. PICTURES!

Shanghai

Hong Kong