Yes, the less peurile version of me would have gone for doing that title the other way round, but it may attract a bit more attention, so live with it. I’ve mentioned my struggles with learning Chinese, and this ‘ere instalment comes from a genuine series of events which prompted me to take this particularContinue reading “Wang – King”
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Run Home
I really have no business discussing this. It means nothing to me, almost literally. I was in Boston many years ago, staying in a hostel not far from Fenway Park, so I decided it would only be polite to buy a ticket to watch the Red Sox on their home turf. I think that mayContinue reading “Run Home”