Outside our Hong Kong hotel window are skyscrapers high into the air. But the thing is, we are already on the 18th floor and it's a long way to the ground too. The vineyards and plane trees of the Canal du Midi are a long way from here.
One more day and our 50 days away will be over. I'm looking forward to going home to my own house and my Brontë. I'll have to wait a bit longer to see Lucy seeing as she moved to Melbourne last week.
It's been great to go and see a bit more of our amazing world, and also been good to be removed from local issues.
I'm looking forward to having vegemite on toast and catching up with friends.
Then to start planning the next trip......