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Letter from Tasmania

You may find it hard to believe, but I have experienced more extremes in temperature in Tasmania on one morning than in the 16 days I was on Star Princess plying between South America and the Antarctica. There must be some good lessons to be learnt from the processes. Everyone knows that it is cold…

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Leaving Sydney

After two solid days of rain and wet, and having been treated to largely the same menu at every meal, the sky opened up, but not before my friend had cancelled another game of golf for the morning. At morning coffee, we learnt that Sydney had more than the average precipitation for February in the…

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Letter from Sydney

I left off in my last letter with the hope that I could find time to write to you during my travels. I did make some notes and wrote a few paragraphs on a number of occasions and in different cities – my unfinished letters – but circumstances were such that I had not been…

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More on Parenting

In a few hours, I would pick up my bags for the Los Angeles International Airport for another long haul home. I would then rest for a day before making off to Seoul, this time for a pilgrimage. I have already discussed the highlight of my North American trip in the last two letters. Suffice…

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Parenting

I returned to Los Angeles last night from Sacramento with my son. We had gone there for the 56th Commencement Ceremony of the School of Veterinary Medicine, University of California, which took place on 15 June 2007 at the Robert and Margrit Mondavi Center for the Performing Arts in Davis. The ceremony began at noon…

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Los Angeles Once More

I recall that some years back I wrote one of my first e-letters when a typhoon hit Hong Kong suddenly and almost unannounced. I found myself having an extra day unexpectedly and I spent some of the day writing a letter to my friends. In the months following that incident, some ardent readers would ask…

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Letter from France

I checked my website and could confirm that it was almost six months since I posted my last letter, triggered by the passage of my father. I have since been busy with my studies and my life, and time simply passes by. In the time in between, I have actually written or required to write…