Touch Down
Landing in Hong Kong, I was awakened to the real world again. Somehow upgraded to business class, I read the Hong Kong papers in-flight and felt more in touch with the real world. I don’t know what it is about Singapore, but I feel disconnected from the outside world: claustrophobic and out of touch. Maybe because the government censors so much of the media down there.
Plus, it’s lovely and cool in Hong Kong. I’m wearing a sweater. Who would have thought that wearing a sweater would be cause for excitement? But it is.
I guess sometimes life can be just that simple.
