Well, we are on our way again. Me, that is, and the resident idiot Julian who has kidnapped me yet again for a global odyssey. At least, I hope it's not an odyssey as there is a rather nice ram making eyes at me just south of Borth and whom I'm not expecting to wait twenty years for my return.
Be that as it may, because I doubt, dear reader, you are particularly interested in the romantic leanings of an ovine entrepreneur, we are off on our travels and have just arrived at the first port of call - Hong Kong. Now you might reasonably expect that Julian, who has travelled the globe on many occasions, a seasoned traveller, a veritable Marco Polo of academic adventurism, would know what he was doing when it comes to organising himself, local customs etc. How wrong you can be. Here is a little check list for you all which I would strongly suggest you commit to memory:
Be that as it may, because I doubt, dear reader, you are particularly interested in the romantic leanings of an ovine entrepreneur, we are off on our travels and have just arrived at the first port of call - Hong Kong. Now you might reasonably expect that Julian, who has travelled the globe on many occasions, a seasoned traveller, a veritable Marco Polo of academic adventurism, would know what he was doing when it comes to organising himself, local customs etc. How wrong you can be. Here is a little check list for you all which I would strongly suggest you commit to memory:
- If you shave, take a razor.
- If you have a beard trimmer, pack it with the button turned to "off" so that the battery isn't flat when you arrive.
- Ditto the electric toothbrush.
- Ditto your Kindle.
- Take the chargers for items in points 2, 3 and 4.
- Don't decide to walk from your meeting back to the hotel (about 3 miles) and expect there to be any public conveniences on the way.
- Get very concerned when the taxi driver has never heard of your hotel or even the street it is on.
- Never believe a travel agent (see above).
- Never eat in a restaurant owned by the cousin of the concierge.
- Never believe a concierge over the definition of "restaurant".
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