Exclusive Lane!

 
I always wanted to do this! It is like fulfilling one of my childhood’s fantasy (pranks) without anyone one telling me off! That is – to walk down the bowling lane and come face to face with the pins. Like a small kid, I ran down the lane with my camera – jumping and hopping along the marked lane! It is so fantastic to have your own "private bowling alley" – I was "pig-walking" down the lane and Elkan was rolling on the carpet! For that short 2-hour, we (Sandy and son were here too!) had all the fun! The price is very reasonable – it only cost us S$50 to book this room for 2 hours! 4 of us each played 4 matches! Surely, this is one of the my preferred facilities in our house clubhouse – certainly not the gym and the running track.

p/s (Sorry, Joanne, we forgot to explore the clubhouse during your short stay! This is really fun! Gareth, when you are here in August, allow me to roll your son down the lane! It is not oily. Socks not provided.)

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Macau Venice

I was in Macau 3 days ago (on a 6-hour "market-visit" assignment). After the visit, we had lunch at a nearby casino. It is huge, majstic and beautiful. Got to come back here again with my family and friends. (Well…It is super tempting..no, I didn’t gamble).

 
 

Dazzling Saturday




Yesterday, I brought Felicia, Elkan and Tracy to Tsim Sha Tsui to see the 8pm HK "Laser Show". Sandy and son (just came back from their London trip) came to join us too. Before the laser show, Sandy gave us a quick tour at their "pet street" and "night market" (which is not temple street and woman street – but looks similar to me.) Mum and Aunty Amy will love this place – there are so many "night markets" like this in Hong Kong. These markets are by far bigger and longer than those in Taipei and Shanghai. The prices? Cheap and good.

 


Knowing we wanted to see the laser show, Sandy (a very thoughtful friend) specially reserved a big table for us (window seats, overlooking Hong Kong Island) at "The Pier – Habitu". Sitting inside the air-con restaurant, we avoided the humid, hot 32-degree breeze outside. Elkan was so excited and kept screaming during the laser show. He definitely gave us away – his screams made us looked like "tourists". I was guilty too, I was busy snapping photos of the laser show outside.

The desserts were great. I can’t remember their names but it is worth going back for more. Elkan ate a "chocolate spoon" and daddy took care of the scoop.When it was time to say "goodbye", Elkan was sad. He insisted Sandy and son to go home with him – so they can see his "new house and club-house". With such sincere invitation, Sandy and son couldn’t say no. They will pop by our house next Sat.


 

Stormy Week

It has been stormy and windy over the last 10 days in this part of the world – Typhoon seasons. I have just caught myself in action – traveling to Taipei on Friday – during the same time Typhoon Kalmaegi hit Taiwan. Surprisingly, the flight wasn’t as bad as I expected. Still, the landing was dreadful and unbearable. For the first time in my life, I saw lightning within the clouds on the plane. It was really bright and "sparky". And never I heard rain beating so hard on the outer shell of the air-craft. It was a nervous 5-minute decent.

Over in Hong Kong, the past week was wet and stormy. It is a frightening sight during stormy nights. We have never seen such "bright lightning". The rainy clouds can be so low and thick…like the movie "Fog". (Photo taken from Elkan’s bed – at 2am).


My Daily Mornings…

Gone are the days of cab-flagging. The fastest way to beat to crowd and jams is to join them on the MTR. Surely faster and cheaper than cabs.

Blah..Blah…Bra???


(Photo taken: Billboard at Causeway Bay MTR) – Mmm…very corny.

Running a new race in Hong Kong

Finally, after more than 12 months of planning, my new journey begins in Hong Kong today! (Siam ah! The Singapore torch-bearer is here!)

This should be my 30th odd trip to Hong Kong – but this is certainly my 1st trip here with so many luggages – a total of 11! (and 37 more boxes coming in 2 weeks’ time). Immediately I touched down in Hong Kong, I made my way to my company to get my neccessities (HK SimCard etc). Later the day, I met up with the agent to settle my new house. Urghh…. I couldn’t move in until 3rd July (cos’ the stupid landlord need the cheque to be cleared before giving me the keys – how rigid and cold-blooded!) At least, the mainland Chinese are flexible in such arrangement. Over here, it is very black and white.

Just discover one thing – language. It is more difficult for me to survive in Hong Kong than Shanghai. Cos’ the old folks here dun speak English or Chinese. They only understand Cantonese. If I speak "English", they think I am trying to westernise myself to be like "ABC" or "Ah Mao wannebe". If I speak "Chinese", they think I am a disgusting filthy rich mainlander. So one word – Siow liao! (Even my company receptionist said I dun look like Chinese, Singaporean or Malaysian – she thinks I sounded more like I am from Taiwan!) And when I tried to "singaporise" myself with "singlish" – she snapped "Dun speak English like this – with the lors and lahs, very degrading and unprofessional! It sounded bad!"

Opps. Bad attempt.

 

Today (1st July) is a public holiday in Hong Kong – it is the day to celebrate the return of Hong Kong to China. In all true spirit, both Tracy and myself made our return trip to Shenzhen (okay, crappy metaphor). We aren’t really "returning" to China – but technically, you can say yes too cos’ we just came out of Shanghai yesterday. Anyway, to cut the story short, we need to go out of Hong Kong and then back into Hong Kong to "activate" our work permit. All we need is a sticker and a chop at the inbound HK customs. So, the fastest and easiest way would be a short 2-hour trip to Shenzhen. (mmm.. I wish it can be Macau too. Got cha-bor with me, hard lah)
Here are some nice photos of "me" as "resident" in Hong Kong. Sigh, I am no longer a "tourist" anymore – no more luxury hotel stay or entering via "Foreigner Counter". My passport says "imported worker" – so I guess I must live life like the locals. (See, I am cutting down my cab trips and taking MTR! – with the Octopus Card!)

 
 

Thanks for all the nice sms messages, greetings and calls! Many of you (Richard, Cousin Yei, Yixi, Duuk etc) have called and asked about my 1st day – really, I am so grateful and happy to have you guys around! 

Oh yes…Lucky me bastard, I am already expecting my 1st visitor in Hong Kong tomorrow! (that is pretty fast!) Show you guys more later this week!
  

Goodbye Shanghai

Yesterday, my heart was as gloomy as the stormy rain – gloomy, dim and wet. My team organised a farewell dinner for me. (To me, it was a farewell dinner for all of us – not just me alone) Not a big or grand one but they are the ones who matter to me most. Come 1st July, this fellowship will ceased and all of us will be separated to pursue our next destination. This will be our last dinner as colleagues in Shanghai.It was quite an awkward dinner for me. No, I didn’t made any teary farewell speech. I just don’t want to make the dinner an emotional or solemn one. No sad parting words – just in high celebratory moods. The cold rain had dampen our night, I do not want to make it any worse.

My beloved team gave me 2 perfect parting gifts – Philips Digital Photo Frame & Oregon Projector Clock. I was indeed very touched. These 2 items are always on my “browsing list” whenever I go shopping. Rebecca (despite our regular fights and tussles) is my very attentive and lovely partner. She knows all my likes and dislikes. Honestly, I was surprised that she remembered all these. (Man, she is like that worm in my tummy!)

We are a marvelous team. These are the great ones who stood firmly on their values and supported me to the final minute. They are what you call the “real friends” who stand by you in a real crisis. Despite knowing that they may lose their current posts after this migration exercise, this team delivered the best results ever in the history of global travel retail business. Morale hit rock bottom last December but our performance exceed all expectation. (Rebecca, Calvin and Alicia scored and won 3 big projects for me in the last 5 months!)

Throughout my last 2 years with the team, I encountered extreme characters. A couple of my team members took short cuts and failed disgracefully. They also left a load of mess for us to clean up. Others stood firmly and loyally on their values to deliver good results. Our global business is a pressurizing one and it stretches our people to their limits. I can understand why some never meet the marks. It is not an easy account.

The last 6 months were terrorizing moments for many. Clare, Alicia and Lisa are planning for their wedding. Calvin is expecting his first child. Steven is waiting to join our team as full-time staff. The decision to migrate broke many hearts in our team. “We are just a perfect team” many said. There were lots of “whys” and “grumblings” – yet despite all their grievances, they never quit on me or their job. “Every man for himself” never exist in our world. Clare, Calvin, Rebecca, Steven and Alicia stood by my side till the very last minute. For that, I respected this crew of mine. (not forgetting Lisa and Daisy). All of them left a legacy for the new Hong Kong team to continue.

It was their words on my farewell card that made me so sad about leaving. I wish I can give them good goodbye hugs last night. (but the Shanghai ladies in my team are very conservative about getting hugs from a married man). Our parting was just so quick and abrupt. At the dark pavement, we left in 2 separate directions – east and west.

Today, I went back to the office and cleared my table. Looking at my empty department, I felt so sad. We were an excellent team and our rapport was great. In less than 15 days, these friends will be separated to other business units. From then on, we will be leading a separate path and a brand new life.

Don’t get me wrong. I am confident they will excel where ever they are. I just feel pitiful to lose such a good team of talents.



“Can you manage a team of people and our business?” asked Michael, the interviewer.

I paused for a couple of seconds and answered.

“Yes. Your team will love me. Your client will love me too.”

Michael was surprised by my answer. He looked at me in disbelief and said “I hope so, we shall see about that.”

That was back in 2006 when Michael interviewed me. If he is still around today, he would come to me and pat my back and said “Well done”.

Yes, my team loves me. And I will miss them very very much.

House Hunting

Exactly 7 days ago, Felicia, Elkan, Tracy and myself flew to Hong Kong. Tracy and I were there to setup a corporate event. Felicia and Elkan went around to look for our new house. Believe it or not, we "browsed"through over 30 apartments and only managed to find 1 that suits our budget and "taste". In fact, we based our decision on Elkan’s preference. (Near his school, must have a club-house for him etc)




This exercise was an eye-opener for all of us. Hong Kong is infamous for small and tiny apartment. Seeing is believing – it is really that unbelievable
tiny! Really, to me, it was worst than small. It is like staying in a
service-apartment. I just cannot swallow paying SGD5,000 for a flat of
750sqm. Sigh, that is why we haven’t make any decision yet.


Reality sucks. Guess I can save a lot on my "relocation" fee – cos’ there is hardly anything I can move and put in our new house. 😦