
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Pho Photo

Father's Day Contest
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Baby Blue
I was more than a little disappointed that the baby blue whale on display at the IFC Mall was just a fiberglass replica of the real deal. After all, the advert in the SCMP said "Come See the World's Biggest Baby." I had expected the real thing, perhaps some take on a Damien Hirst art installation with a real baby blue suspended in a tank of formaldehyde.
Monday, May 25, 2009
Toys
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Running in the Rain
I love running in the rain but today I got all I could handle. It poured so hard on me that I couldn’t even keep my eyes open because the water was dislodging my contact lenses. It was like staring into a shower nozzle. I was soaked to the bone, running up the Morning Trail which climbs 2000 feet up to the top of Victoria Peak, a combination of Sawyer Camp Trail and California Street in SF. I like to think of the Peak as 'Currahee' from Band of Brothers and when I start to lag I gain inspirateion by imagining Captain Sobel jawing at me as I head up the hill.

Rain is manageable but lightning is another matter. On two occasions lightning cracked within a mile around me, going by the old reliable flash thunder counting method…so to keep from becoming fried chicken I ducked under a pagoda to wait it out. I was the only one out on the trail, for good reason it seems.

The trail winds through a semi tropical jungle of bamboo, banyan trees, hackberry trees, rubber trees and groundcover of ferns and other brush. To be within the canopy and hear the sound of the rain pounding through is really quite an experience and because this weekend’s rain was the first good drenching in months, I really had a feeling that the greenery was just so happy to be soaking it all in.
Toward the top of the trail I saw the weirdest thing. A 4-inch orange crab clickety clacked across the trail and into the jungle. Where did the little crab come from? 2000 feet up from the harbor and nowhere near any local restaurants. Very odd, but it was probably wondering what I was doing out in such bad weather.
Making headway on my weightloss goals! Sorry only stock photos, but I didn't want to drench my camera.

Rain is manageable but lightning is another matter. On two occasions lightning cracked within a mile around me, going by the old reliable flash thunder counting method…so to keep from becoming fried chicken I ducked under a pagoda to wait it out. I was the only one out on the trail, for good reason it seems.

The trail winds through a semi tropical jungle of bamboo, banyan trees, hackberry trees, rubber trees and groundcover of ferns and other brush. To be within the canopy and hear the sound of the rain pounding through is really quite an experience and because this weekend’s rain was the first good drenching in months, I really had a feeling that the greenery was just so happy to be soaking it all in.
Toward the top of the trail I saw the weirdest thing. A 4-inch orange crab clickety clacked across the trail and into the jungle. Where did the little crab come from? 2000 feet up from the harbor and nowhere near any local restaurants. Very odd, but it was probably wondering what I was doing out in such bad weather.
Making headway on my weightloss goals! Sorry only stock photos, but I didn't want to drench my camera.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Rebrab

Georgetown University
Congratulations to my brother Peter for completing his PhD program in Political Theory. During the ceremony Ingrid woke herself up from a nap by clapping for each graduate. Even now when she looks at the photos of the graduation she starts clapping. I was very happy to be able to be in D.C. to see Peter receive his Doctorate and get hooded. 






Friday, May 22, 2009
Bravo Gordon

My father made a business trip to Nepal in the mid-80's and brought me back an 18-inch long curved Ghurka knife known as a "Kukri." The scabbard of it to this day smells like death so I was always curious whether it actually saw action on foreign battlefield or whether my dad actually just picked it up at the airport gift shop....I always felt it was the former but with the more time I spend on time constrained business travel the more I lean to the latter!
The announcement is Hong Kong's loss as the city has a large Nepalese population and expects to lose over 10,000 of them who will like move out of the city to the UK. Their battle motto is "Better to die than be a coward." Tough stuff.

Turkish Airlines
More Tall Buildings

Well, I was in China all this week and last night stayed in the Park Hyatt Hotel which occupies floors 79-93. My room was on the nosebleeding 84th floor, quite a view! The Hyatt hotel chain is apparently now following the Starbucks model, opening properties directly across the road from one another. In these photos taken from my room you see the 88-storey art-deco Jin Mao Tower, home to the Grand Hyatt (floors 53 to 87). The Hyatt has the market for highest hotels covered as these properties now rank #1 and #2 in the world. I have to think if Hyatt execs had a crystal ball 5 years ago they might not have been so ambitious given the current economic weakness. An eerily quiet breakfast buffet confirms my suspicion.
Too bad I was only there a single night, checking in after midnight and out before 9 the next morning, I didn’t even have time to relax on the swanky chaise lounge in my room.
I photoedited these shots into black & white because the smog and din of Shanghai is colorless anyway.
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Beijing Food Market
Teenagers in the States work in their local mall at Hot Dog on a Stick, these Chinese teens in Beijing work at Insect on a Stick. 


Friday, May 15, 2009
Ugly Coffee Dome
Thursday, May 14, 2009
New Routine
Different continent different routine - The morning visit to our grassless Hong Kong park has been replaced with mornings exploring the yard around my parents' house. Examining and tasting rocks, pulling unripened fruit from Grandpa's trees, climbing the stairs and waving at birds are some of the favorite activities. And now that she has her little 'Junior Ranger' vest, she has lots of pockets in which to carry her specimens.

Monday, May 11, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Graduation Fiesta for Brother Pete
Last night we had a get together to celebrate my brother Peter and the completion of his PhD program in Political Theory. Ingrid danced to the Mariachi players and ate hundreds of tortilla chips. This week the family is off to Washington D.C. to attend the commencement ceremony and continue the celebration.



Saturday, May 9, 2009
Top Shelf

New DBack Skipper

I'm really pulling for him. Will be interesting to see his leadership capability as I would never have considered him the prototypical field general as a player, instead preferring to stoically lead by considerable example. He's never executed a double switch or a defensive replacement, but he knows the game cold. And he's taking over for Bob Melvin, another professionally insignificant catcher with Palo Alto roots who were largely untested managerially when as skippers. Go AJ, Go Stanford.
Friday, May 8, 2009
Asterisk*?

The Sports Guy has a great piece on espn.com today.
http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/page2/story?page=simmons/090507&sportCat=mlb
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Cousin Wyatt
Today Ingrid met her new best friend, cousin Wyatt. She took every opportunity to point at his nose and grab at his ears as well as hugging him all over. Wyatt seems to have pretty quick reflexes for a two month old so he should be able to keep his eyes for the next few weeks. He is a sweet baby and a good sport about all of the love and affection.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Back in Phoenix

Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Strike Mission


I jammed home for a quick 3-day visit over the weekend. I enjoyed some home-cookin', took in some Little League baseball, ate at a favorite Mexican food haunt, avoided the swine flu, but most importantly took in some good quality time with my family.
27 hours on a plane in total for 72 hours on the ground and it was well worth every moment. I'm back in Hong Kong now and my body is a bit confused about whether it had enough time to get 1 or 2 doses of jet lag.
We went out to the Coast to watch some baseball. Ingrid's attention span was short for the game, but luckily there was a lot of room beyond the field to roam and explore. Below are some shots.
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