Leaving Manchester, lost bags, prostitutes and gambling. The usual really!!
April 30th 2008 Here goes the first of perhaps many or possibly not many entries into my travel blog...
Setting off with a glint in my eye and a backpack which would surely set the back of a Himalayan sherpa out of joint it was a gloomy day in Manchester as I set off airport bound. An uneventful flight to Heathrow, which included a free breakfast miraculously, followed and I checked into my Hong Kong connectio
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