Spent the first two days entertaining the relatives. Why oh why did they have to be in the same country. Lesson learnt – Ferry to Macau for investment purposes? Not a good idea, I’m sitting at Pacific Coffee in Windsor House and the computer screen is moving in front of me. Oh yes, seasickness does not go down in a night.
Day one of shopping entails finding a nice cafe for the parentals in IFC before my Lane Crawford stop, then Wellington Street for mahjong tiles and pretty little chips. My CWB run can be completed by tonight when the parentals are knocked out from dinner and tomorrow I am free to City Super in Times Square and GOD!
I am so damn disorganized this trip that I have to outline my shopping itinerary. This is why I have to travel alone, so I can go back to IFC a million times (because I always forget) and not have anyone nag.
