The event of the 10th was the arrival of Nicola
and Cathy for a good 9-day stint in Hong Kong – welcome to our second and third
guests! However, you will probably get plenty of photos of them over the next
few days; and the ones we got on our first night showed the group posing with
gin/cocktails, which were neither exciting nor flattering.
Furthermore, as you can tell from the photo, I got a chance
to get a game of cricket in…at the beautiful Hong Kong Cricket Club itself,
featured in glowing terms previously.
Thanks to Richard
again for putting me onto his friend John who plays for the University, because
he thought to ask me to step in when HKU was short.
In short – the game reached 19 overs before rain stopped play
(and this sign stayed up to taunt us for hours), but I did get a bat and notched
up 15. Not bad.
The rain threatened all day. Annoyingly for a cricket
ground, the bowl of hills and its altitude mean that when rain arrives it tends
to ‘settle’ and not stop until it is rained out.
Or so say the old hands. The weather here, in truth, is so
wildly unpredictable that the forecasts change by the hour and are seldom
correct. Instead, much faith is put in intuition, especially from those who
have been around longest and therefore ‘just know’ – cue much squinting at the sky, sniffing the
air, feeling the humidity, sucking of teeth and finally proclaiming, witch-doctor-like, “Hmm, I
think this is in for the day”.
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