Into China, that is. That’s right — I’m writing to y’all straight from behind the Great Firewall of China and things are absolutely splendid here.
Tag: moving
From Europe to North America to…
Life has somehow managed to whoosh by again and Jack and I will be whisked off in a different direction coming this September.
Making a Home
I meant it when we had no idea what would happen in that first week. In that time as school started, Jack discovered that Coke came in 3L bottles. Three. Litres. What.
Finding a Home
We woke up late on the day of our orientation and ran up the hill in a mad rush. So much for those first impressions. Then our recruiter was impressed with the rate we walked (he thought we’d be ages longer) and praised us for our London pace. “Wingfoot, I name you.” said he. Oh…
In Transit
In the three days we had after the wedding banquet, life went bonkers, and it’s stayed mad for quite some time.
The Move II
This is the first thing I noticed about Vancouver when we woke up the next day to pick up a few things from Superstore: Electronic price tags! They change to reflect promotional prices and I thought they were really neat. Yeah, that’s what post #1 from Vancouver is going to be only about (if you…