Whistle a happy tune

Visited the bird market yesterday. Actually, we visited all the markets: birds, goldfish, flower. I liked this chap in the bird market, teaching his bird to whistle. I also have pictures of the bags of live crickets and grubs destined to feed some of the birds, that I originally planned to blip. Decided on a more cheerful outlook. Posting this from the hotel, enjoying my last lazy view of the HK harbor. We're off home this afternoon - 15 hours to Dallas, then on to Phoenix. The jet lag from the 15 hour time difference promises to be a challenge. A nice problem to have though. A first world problem