So I'm in Hong Kong.
Or to be more precise, I'm on a tiny "two man" (i.e. one man) couch on the 20th floor of an apartment block in Wan Chai, Hong Kong island. For the next few days/weeks/whatever, this is my home away from home. My base camp. My sanctuary. My sanctuary with cable television (thank you HBO and Australian Network - i.e. live AFL).
What is the plan? To put it bluntly, there really isn't much of a plan. I'm not a planning type of guy. I've effectively pooled all my winnings from the past 28 years of my life, walked up to a roulette table and put it all on black.
So I'm here. And I'm here here, back in the blogging world. The blogging world that has generally been good to me, insofar as being completely ambivalent to my presence. My expectations is that about 0.0001% of people who would read this will actually read this.
And it begins.
