I'm back from the wilderness of Sweden with a slight cold, massive jet lag and a rather nice tan. I have obviously been occupied with the usual Swedish activities like hunting polar bears, strangling moose with my bare hands, ritual sacrificing of Norwegians, and making plans for our next voyage to rape and pillage some deserving town.
Overall, it was smashing!
It's also nice to return to Hong Kong in a No 8 storm, red rain, thunder, flooding and landslide warnings. It's like God is telling me today is not the day to go back to the gym!