Fact: I SUCK. At blogging recently, and for that I am terribly sorry! If it helps, I have had horrible horrible guilt everyday about not writing it. Somehow or another something else always comes up. I shall now tell you what those elses were...
Oh camping and I have a long history. From the waterbug catching days of yore, all the way to my last camping adventure in the backwoods of West Virginia. It snowed. They've been the best of times and the worst of times.
Who am I kidding, camping is always fun. Paul and I set out (now 2 weeks ago) to Tai Long Won for an evening of no tv, no iphone, no nothing but us, some marshmallows, a bottle of sherry, and a tent. To get to camping at TLW you first have to MTR to Choi Hung. Then mini bus to Sai Kung. Then taxi to middle of nowhere. Then hike 45 minutes down to the beach.
|best part of camping|
|Paul packing up|
|Sunset dinner on the beach|
Last week I'm sure we went to tastings and events, but I can't recall now and don't feel like getting up for my diary, so we'll just skip ahead until Saturday.
|Paul and I attempting a tandem, no dice|
|Beautiful day for biking in Shatin|
|Derek, Paul, and Laura take a break|
|While I slave away working on Sunday, Paul goes on an amazing junk. Nina seen grilling|
'I'm really sorry but we can no longer honor your groupon....there was a fire last night'
|Awesome fashion show/concert last Thursday|
Paul and I ended up using a different sushi buffet groupon (we have a problem) which was quite lovely! All you can eat sashimi AND ice cream. Yes, please.
|Friday evening wine tasting with KVB Kunlin|
|Foodie 3rd anniversary party last week|
|Paul junks, Lauren works|
Anyway, spent the evening recovering with Courtney, Patrick and Steve (2 floors below with same apt- and bestie) drinking wine watching the 3rd and final presidential debate. Wine, beer, and friends generally leads to no TV watching, and this was no exception. Good thing I have Facebook to tell me Obama won. Sorry Mitt.
Today back to work. Then hit up a wonderful Swiss wine tasting in Wan Chai before heading home to write this little diddy and talk to my parents and Aunt Elda on Skype. Thanks for the blog chastise Dad, I needed some motivation!
Till next time, which I promise will not be 2 weeks later.
|Scary old lady drinking Swiss wine at the Matterhorn|