Houses In Motion (I)
Hej hej from Stockholm where I arrived about two weeks ago for a fun-filled two four six weeks of meetings and face-to-face contact with the MySQL Cluster developers. And the chance to check things out when it’s not 2°C and raining, all the time, as it was when I was here in November and December of 2005. (This week, it’s 12°C and kind of misty.)
The last five or six weeks have been pretty hectic, and this evening (it’s just after 10 PM local time as I write this) represents the first time in that span that I’ve actually had time that’s not been planned out for me in one way or another. At the end of April, I moved out of my place in Brisbane and stuffed all my gear into storage in Coffs Harbour, New South Wales, where I rented a post office box that now constitutes my sole legal address for the duration.
That last sentence is actually shorthand for “Two 1,000-km round trips between Brisbane and Coffs in a rented truck loaded with furniture (and unloaded again), mostly by me, costing me about 2 grand and not inconsiderable wear and tear on and protestations from portions of my anatomy whose existence I’d been hitherto unaware of”. When I arrived in Australia just shy of five years ago, I had a rucksack and a couple of carry bags. Where did all that crap come from? By the time I got it all hauled and stored, I found myself wishing that I’d just set it all out in the street and taken a match to the whole lot. I then went back to my empty townhouse and spent a few days cleaning up the place. On the 8th of May, I turned in the keys and headed south to spend a few days with Elly before zipping off overseas. I took my first ever ride in a propellor-driven plane on a rainy and foggy Friday morning (11 May); we took off just before dawn, and I was hoping fervently that the pilot could tell which way was up, since I myself couldn’t really tell. I was pleasantly surprised to land alive and unscathed in Sydney a couple of hours later for my overseas connection. Five years and about a thousand exchanges of “You live in Australia? What’s Sydney like?”–”Dunno, never been there” after coming to Oz, I can now instead say, “Well… It’s a big bloody city with a big bloody airport”. I was there for about 3 hours.
My first post-Australia stop was Hong Kong, where I spent a few days on holiday, in the company of my friend Mei Ching, who acted as my guide and translator. It was nice to see her again. Fortunately, she place she picked for me to stay was in Kowloon and not downtown, where the air pollution was just ghastly. One day, we went up to The Peak and spent the day walking through the park, which wraps around the mountain just below the top. We also visited the temple and gardens at Nan Liang, which is quite a nice place, as well as the Temple of Wong Sai Tin (I will not reveal here what I wished for there, but I’ll be quite surprised if it comes to pass).
Of course, I couldn’t visit Hong Kong and not see the Big Buddha, all (nearly) 100 metres of it. The theme park village and religious prsentations were a little on the commercial/cheesy side; on the other hand, I can’t knock the proprietors for trying to spread the good word of the Lord Buddha. I nearly had my hand squeezed right off during the skycar ride up to the site; Mei hadn’t told me beforehand that she’s quite afraid of heights. I got the chance to pay my respects in the temple at Po Lin Monastery, and we also got some excellent vegetarian fare afterwards in the monastery’s cafeteria.
I made a couple of interesting acquaintances while I was there, including a cab driver who claimed that (over the course of a 30-minute taxi ride, yet) I’d taught him something new about the teachings of the Lord Buddha, and who insisted on giving me a book I’ll likely not be able to learn how to read if I live to be a hundred and fifty. I’m still figuring that one out.
On the 16th, I bade Mei and the Hong Kong Special Autonomous region farewell. I quite enjoyed my stay there — I might have to stop over again on my way back to Oz. I’ll post some photos soon.
[To be continued…]



I’ve just uploaded some more pictures to the Gallery. I’ve taken these over the last three or four weeks at the hotel where I’ve been staying (The Bedrooms on Sukhumvit 77 Soi On-Nut) and its immediate environs. This is a really nice place, and if you’re looking for accomodation for the medium to long term, I highly recommend it.
The first batch of photos from the current visit can now be viewed in the
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