They're Baaaaaaack

I am jet lagged out of my friggin' gourd, friends. But we have arrived home safely.

My appetite has still not returned from the food poisoning (your surmise was correct, Rose). Five lost pounds later, I have concluded that the South China Diet has South Beach beat all to hell.

And it wasn't the tequila. That's just what happens when you stop into a Tex-Mex restaurant in Hong Kong for lunch and stick around for the rest of the afternoon. Heh.

I gotta get some rest, then I'll download the pics and start posting on the journey. Wasteland is in Portland till late tonight, so I have to rest up to have dinner with him. More later.

The comments were hilarious, by the way.