Sorry for the Group Email

I stood in knee-high waves for hours before I took a good picture of a surfer. If you’re heading to a beach this weekend, learn from my mistakes by clicking here.

So that was China. Almost. We still had to get to Guangzhou, and after that we still needed to get tickets to Hong Kong. Click here to see if we managed, or if I’m writing this from a rice field in the back end of beyond.

Looking for something to do in the -20 degree chill? I know, why not try camping? Read on to see how bad our frostbite got.

Barcelonans are somewhat proud of the aerial view of their city, and every building with more than four stories has a tiny lift, suitable for three small people, into which eighteen tourists will be crammed.