(Hey, TravelBlog, Hong Kong isn't a country.) I'm in Hong Kong, at the airport, enjoying a little quiet time before the next flight. Min picked me up at a little after 7 AM and now it's 13 hours later. My route takes me up the East Asian coast, across the top of the Pacific, and down, with today's (tomorrow's, I guess) terminus being Vancouver, BC, Canada. Not much to say other than that I took my World Bank friends to dinner last night, feeding the three of us handsomely for $40, and that I've already finished 3 books on this trip and soon may have to scout out another as I'm halfway through the fourth. I confess that I love airports. I like flying, but I find even the crummiest airport delightful. TravelBlog is gluing up
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