Hong Kong in photos, part 1 (wherein I mostly get excited about signs and advertising).

As previously mentioned, we spent Thingyan in Hong Kong. It was very exciting and I took lots of photos which I will share in the coming days. But here are some to kick it all off.

One of the things I find distressing about living in Yangon is the inability to recycle anything. When we saw this in Hong Kong airport I was disproportionately excited.
One of the things I find distressing about living in Yangon is the inability to recycle anything.
When we saw this in Hong Kong airport I was disproportionately excited.

Continue reading Hong Kong in photos, part 1 (wherein I mostly get excited about signs and advertising).

Cinchonism, or “avoiding poisoning in home tonic-making”.

This is mainly a rehash of a recent facebook post, so everyone who has seen it there should feel free to ignore it, the photos are the same (and the jokes probably will be too).

During The Great Tonic Shortage of 2013 it was known for Yangonites to arrive at a party, plonk their gin down on the shared table, but keep their cans of tonic secreted on their person, doling them out under close supervision to friends and loved ones.

It hasn’t been that bad since we’ve been here, but the inconsistent supply chain means that anything at any time can just disappear, and the local tonic is universally regarded as pretty rubbish. For all these reasons, but mainly because I like making/overly complicating things, I decided to make my own tonic syrup. Continue reading Cinchonism, or “avoiding poisoning in home tonic-making”.

Easter weekend, wherein two days is discovered to be a poor excuse for a weekly break.

Perhaps unsurprisingly Myanmar, as a majority Buddhist nation, does not really pay much attention to Easter. The Australian Embassy, on the other hand, pays a more attention, and gives its staff a four day weekend. So we celebrated in the traditional manner – entertaining international guests, brunching, and buying glassware.*

Continue reading Easter weekend, wherein two days is discovered to be a poor excuse for a weekly break.

A new era of democracy.

Or “when is a president not a president?”

As previously mentioned, on Tuesday 15 March, I and a large number of my fellow Yangon/Myanmar residents, watched with a considerable level on interest some actually pretty boring proceedings in the Pyithu Hluttaw (Myanmar House of Reps). Continue reading A new era of democracy.

Important holidays.

On Monday we celebrated Canberra Day, and with us celebrated Myanmar entire. Although they celebrated by working and generally going about their lives uninterrupted, and we by having a day off (well Esther had a day off, I have all the days off).

So we observed it in the traditional manner of our people, by going to Bateman’s Bay for the weekend shopping for furniture and plants. Continue reading Important holidays.