This month was all about preparing for the in-laws biannual trek from the UK to Hong Kong. And while that meant prepping our master bedroom, reading up on easy (but uber complicated looking) meals to......

After nearly three years of being in Covid-lockdown in Hong Kong with a newborn in a tiny apartment with no outdoor space, we decided it was time for a change. We weighed our options and......

Of all the items in our home, finding the perfect couch has definitely been our greatest challenge. As the centerpiece that greets us when we walk through the door, we were looking for a special......

You ever have one of those epiphanic (conjugation of the day) moments when time stands still and the answers to all those cryptic, unsolved questions start sprinting towards you across blinding synapses in your brain?......

So recently, a friend of mine started a farm. On top of his full-time job. In Hong Kong.   Yes, he actually physically built his own farm with rows of freshly-planted vegetables and herbs, an......

You ever get that creepy feeling that there’s someone’s watching you? Watching as you hover over the kitchen sink devouring that last morsel of re-heated pizza like the secret slob that you are (shh..); as......

You ever have one of those mornings where the last thing you remember is shouting shots shots shots shots shots shots! and then waking up on the floor next to the bed with a pan......

Although it was 1989, I still remember it like it was yesterday.   Pulling back the plastic tape barricading a freshly paved square of sidewalk. Smelling the chalky finish as I drew my stick out......

I recently moved into a new apartment situated just across from Hong Kong University, the oldest university institution in HK. A change of scenery from Mid-levels/Central Hong Kong’s hustling streets full of expat bankers and......

Ever since my father handed me his old Nikon FM2 for my beginner photography class in high school, I would come home year after year to show him new stills of the world through the......

I don’t know what it is but I have this assiduous habit of saying completely inappropriate things about people’s families and their age. Not only that, but after the initial comment, I’ll keep going, digging......

Don’t let the title of this post fool you; I’ve never actually gotten “Bali Belly” in the two trips I’ve made to Bali. I did, however, get the sneaky-once-its-got-its-claws-in-you-you-can’t-escape Hong Kong stomach flu this weekend......