Tuesday, February 20, 2024
Exhaustion
Saturday, February 03, 2024
A baby photoshoot
Veronica was completely enamoured with Pickle. He was so small and delicate. She wanted to capture every moment of his life. Our phones were filling up fast with photos and videos, but more was still needed.
Professional support was needed to satisfy Veronica's requirements. She found a studio online that did at home visits to do baby photoshoots. I wasn't sure how I felt about it all. It seemed all a bit much. I loved having Pickle in our lives, but did we need to go to these lengths to capture these early moments of his life?We probably didn't, but like with many things in life, "need" is a strong word. We may not need many things, but that doesn't mean that they aren't nice to have. The pictures came out well. The photographers seemed to be baby whisperers, able to calm and sooth at all times, which resulted in some incredible pictures.
Friday, January 19, 2024
A new arrival
The intensity and the pain that Veronica went through was incredible to witness and to be near. It was an emotional experience as I tried to encourage and support her as best as I could from my position to the side. I held her hand. I spoke as many words of support as I could think of. I helped her count. The nurses urged me to be vocal in my support and so I took on as much of a coaching role as I could. It seemed apt. I gave her timing instructions. I helped her with her pacing. I gave her unwavering moral support. What more could I do? I was deeply invested in this and yet I felt incredibly impotent and powerless through it all. There was ultimately nothing I could really do. This was something Veronica had to go through alone, with all of us mere bystanders hoping to be of some minor help.
Thursday, January 18, 2024
Waiting for a new arrival
I walked around the grounds of the hospital a bit. I tried to stay calm and rational. The fresh air helped, but I thought it best to keep my busy so I went back to the cafe and worked. There wasn't anything else I could do, so I used this time to deal with open work matters and to close things off as much as I could before the baby's arrival.
Once the evening visiting hours arrived, I rushed back upstairs to be with Veronica. She had been suffering but was still it seemed no where close to labour. I waited with her. We walked around the ward together and as I tried to provide her with as much comfort as possible. The nurse checked her again close to when it was time for me to go. There was still a lot of time to wait. She told me that I should go and find somewhere to get some sleep, she even said that it wasn't time yet for me to be pacing in the hallway! I wanted to stay close, so I called a friend who lived nearby and arranged to crash at his place.
Sunday, December 24, 2023
Pavlova Christmas
Fully decorated, it is a thing of beauty. After our dinner, Veronica's family all took a slice and quickly embraced it. Who doesn't love a good pav?
Friday, September 08, 2023
Heavy rains
The typhoon had come and gone. So Hong Kong was now back to normal.
Well that's what we all thought.
Instead we were all in for a big surprise. As I prepared for bed one night, I could hear the rain outside. It had been wet since the typhoon, so this wasn't anything out of the ordinary. The rain was getting heavier. I could hear the rain coming down hard. It was still nothing out of the ordinary. Heavy rain can be common in Hong Kong, so much so that there's a system of warnings in place at the Hong Kong Observatory to warning people when it gets too much. I didn't think much of it as I lay in bed and closed my eyes. I could still hear the heavy rain. It was actually quite a soothing sound and I was soon asleep.
I woke up to the sound of rain.
I wasn't sure if I had slept. The rain sounded as heavy as it had been when I had fallen asleep. I wondered if it was still early or if I had only been asleep a short time. I looked at my clock. There was no mistake, I had slept the full night and it was the morning. I thought that maybe it was just a coincidence that the rain had been at its heaviest when I slept and when I woke. Strangely, in the back of my mind I did wonder whether the heavy rain had persisted through the night.
I stepped out of bed and looked out the window.
It hadn't been a coincidence. It had indeed rained heavily all night. We were to find out later that this had been the heaviest rain that Hong Kong had ever experienced. It was a once in 500 year event that had completely saturated the city and left flooding all over. There was reports and videos of landslides, flooded buildings and general mayhem.This was a different case altogether, and the flooding had gone above that first step which meant a long and expensive clean up for many of the ground and basement stores throughout the city.
Saturday, September 02, 2023
Super typhoon days
The worst of it hadn't lasted that long, but there was damage everywhere. It didn't seem too serious, but trees had been felled and there was garbage and debris scattered everywhere.
What was most amazing though was that everything seemed to be restarting already. Only a few hours had past since the warning signals had been lowered and everyone was already getting on with their lives. Chainsaws roared everywhere as the clean up crews were busily dealing with the trees. We had a farewell dinner planned that night for Rachel. We had been worried it would be cancelled and yet it all still went forward without a hitch.
Friday, August 18, 2023
Beaches and Isola Bella
The beach arched around to the island from two sides. Both the beaches forming a point towards the island. Depending on the tides, there would be a small bridge across to the island that was either entirely submerged or only slightly above the water.
There was a constant flow of people heading too and from the island. There was something strangely unique about being able to walk across from the beach to this island. It felt special. Something different and beautiful. I thought back to my travels when I was young with my family in Thailand and how we could walk from island to island across the sandbars. This seemed like the smaller and more compact Mediterranean version of that experience.
On the island itself were the remains of an old villa. It had been maintained to a degree, with some small art displays inside, and only a hint of the grandeur that must have once come with living in such a place. Looking out the windows, you could look out across the sea and back towards the main beaches and the long coastline. It didn't feel entirely real. It was almost as though this was part of an elaborate movie set for a glamourous movie about a gilded life in the Mediterranean.
We floated up and down between Taormina and the coastline over the next few days.
On our last day, we went to a different beach to the side of Isola Bella. It was equally beautiful, though a bit calmer without the big crowds seeking out the perfect picture of Isola Bella in the background. The hotel had arranged with the beach club for a car to pick us up, but it seemed to get lost on the way to us. When we finally arrived, the very apologetic beach club took us straight to the front seats and gave us complimentary granitas as an extra apology. It was a nice gesture and I was more than happy to accept.
There wasn't much reason to be unhappy or annoyed. A slight delay here and there is fine. When you're in a place with such beauty and calm happiness, I thought it was best to be more relaxed in all my responses.
Wednesday, August 16, 2023
Taormina
For a place completed inundated with tourists, many of whom would day trip in from the region or the much larger city of Catania, we found we were able to easily find places of quiet and calm. Of the main street that crossed the entire town, there were secluded spots where we were able to enjoy a meal or to simply sit and look out at the scenery.
As much as I enjoyed these more unique creations, we were ultimately drawn back to the tradition of Italy. Maybe there was something to be said about keeping a closer adherence to the past in Italy? We ate the traditional cakes, ate the red prawns and tried the granita.
All of it was amazing. I'm sure there was an element of the location adding to the enjoyment, but the quality of the produce used in everything was apparent in everything.
As with many of the other places we have had the good fortune of visiting, it seemed that the evenings were the best time. There was still an incredible liveliness and energy in the place, but the slight decrease in numbers and the heat made the whole place more welcoming and friendly.
The mood of every street seemed to be buoyant, as travelers and locals alike gathered in the restaurants and cafes. We continued our walking up and down, stopping in and out of the stores. Eating the gelato. Trying the granita. Having a drink. Browsing the shops. Over and over again, without any feeling of repetition or boredom. It was a lovely and idyllic time were were having.
Tuesday, August 15, 2023
Approaching Mt Etna
We arrived in front of the grand old hotel. We checked in quickly, and I immediately took Veronica with me down through the hotel garden to the pool with the spectacular view. Perched out at the very end of a cliff, it had a commanding view that looked out towards the ocean. I jumped straight into the water, wading up and down gazing back and forth towards both the sea and the mountain. This would be a good place to spend the next few days.