So, there’s been a bit going on since I last posted about our adventure in Beijing.
I am no longer afraid of taking a taxi in Beijing. In fact, I can now direct a taxi back to our flat in Mandarin.
I can order food in a restaurant, ask for a bag at the supermarket, and even have a small chat with the check-out chick. It’s limited but it’s approximating a conversation.
Oh, and I now have a baby on board, ETA the end of May.
I’m blaming several months of feeling a bit ‘ick, combined with two months back in the UK escaping the bad air, for my lack of postings. Also pregnancy has made me lazy, even lazier than before.
After this extended intermission, the blog is back.
