yesterday

I promise to bring several photos to this blog--the ones I don't bring, I'll distribute with CD's for anyone who asks.

When I ride the elevator, it's a 50-50 chance who I'm riding with doesn't speak English.

It's a multi-cultural place . . . there are chinese, japanese, korean, indian, pakastani, saudis, celtic, brits, new zealanders, south africans, mongolians, and Americans.  Oh, yeah, there's some Australians, too.  But there is a shift going on here.  Something that is detrimental to this city.  It's being overrun by everyone except for the Aussies.

I must sign off now . . . 60 hour weeks mean an early wake-up call.

Del