Hong Kong, here we come...
With my nephews here and my kids having their school winter break, the whole gang decided to head for Hong Kong!



When in Hong Kong, never miss out the night scene. One of the highlights, the night market. Little Ann loves to look and touch all the nic-nacks

Disneyland, never enough
Rise and shine, Disneyland awaits us!


The four rascals and two mice


The gang of eight at 'the small world'


Actually, Disneyland is an enery-sapping place. All tired out but still waiting in line to get into the fun!


Still waiting and while waiting, what do you do? Play with the stickers which you have collected throughout the day...


Waiting for this magical moment. Worth the wait. It is always awesome watching fireworks at Disneyland

Disneyland is also a place filled with wonderful memories. Ann was just two when she first visited the Mickeys. Look at how she has grown in a short four years...

Still papa's girl...she ain't heavy, she is my princess

Loving Tai-O
I think I have blogged about this place many times. My third visit already but each visit always gives me a wonderful feeling. Never bored with it. I love the rustic lifestyle, the simplicity of it all...





The place has its own special beauty, a special character


We enjoyed a wonderful homecooked lunch on one of the stilt houses


What to eat after lunch? Heart-shaped coffee (first of its kind) with my latest love - Tiramisu. Yum-mo!


Ann enjoying her new simple toy and SG mama enjoying her homemade bean curd. Really good, no kidding. Homecooked anything is the way to go


Drying salted egg yolk


Drying fish roe and fishes

When in SH, I have always seen roadside food vendors selling this pancake-like dish. Always fascinated by it and always wanting to try but never dare to. When I saw it at HK, I jumped on it....



Basically, a pancake batter, with egg added on it. Some cilantro, picked radish thrown in. Not exactly what I imagined it to be but still good for me




This is the beauty of Tai-O. Can you ever get sick of this place? No, not for me. I just pray that it will not be destroyed by modernisation
Crazy over you - Tiramisu
After being served with delicious tiramisu at a gathering with some Singapore Shanghai mamas, I have gone crazy over it. I am an adventurous foodie but I do take precaution when it comes to eating some food such as raw eggs . I searched the web for an eggless tiramisu recipe and found the perfect one. Since then, I have been experimenting with various flavours. So far, I have tired the coffee tiramisu, the bacardi tiramisu and the blueberries tiramisu. Verdict : yum-mo!


I am so crazy over you

The only setback about making tiramisu in SH is that the ingredients are all imported goods and it is expensive making it. Cannot wait to head home to try it out where imported goods are not sold at illogical prices. When I head home for Chinese New Year, some of you may just have the chance to be my food critic!
难到这是一场梦!
今天在车里看到外面好像有飘来的雪花。一下有, 一下又没了。上海不可能下雪吧。是眼花了吗?在过一会儿,雪花又飘来了。果然真的是上海下雪了!
这场雪还下得曼大的。这场雪,也让我想到住在美国那段日子。时间过得这么快,离开美国也快到两年了。岁月不留人呀。
It is snowing in Shanghai
Today after my indoor cycling , I came out and I thought I saw flurries. They came and they went. Did I see wrongly? Xiao Wu said he didn't see. Well, maybe my eyesight was failing me. Half way through my journey, I saw them again and this time, he said he saw them too. That was about all I was expecting. Last year, we had flurries too. Just a tiny bit, nothing compared to what we have experienced in USA. By noon, it was almost like snow, no more flurries. The whole compound was turned into Macungie. I was so delighted and the kids were jubilant. Remembering their days in US, playing snow balls, snow boarding, skiing...What beautiful memories.


Believe it, this is Shanghai!

The scene just outside our house


Never in my wildest imagination, that Shanghai could be like this


See the heavy snow fall? The kids playing with snow balls
The little terrors

Yes, the four of them!


Men's breakfast

Thank goodness, they left for Beijing for a few days. I can regain my sanity for a while!
Blessed to bless
We have learned in our nomadic life that when we are blessed, we are not to hoard our blessings but to spread them to people who are less privileged than us. The church we are attending in SH, has been helping this migrant school. What are migrant schools? They are schools set up by well-meaning individuals to educate migrants' children. Migrants are people from other parts of China who have come to SH to work, hoping to earn more and have a better life when they return to their hometown. They cannot afford to send their kids to the local schools, in any case, the local schools do not accept them either. Very strange system. All are from the same country but not all are the same. We really ought to be thankful for the SG's system - education is compulsory and all citizens have the same chance of going to school.

These migrant schools usually have just the bare necessities and the kids do not have many things. This year, like many other years, the church is gving the kids Christmas goody bags. No, they are not filled with toys but stationeries, beanies, scarves, shoes, books, dictionaries, moisturisers (much needed for bitter cold weather, it is no joke when your lips cracked!), heat pads...all these are necessities, needs not wants.

DH and I felt that it would be good to expose Kai and Ann to do some voluntary work. It would be an eye opener for them to see that Christmas gifts are not just about Playstation, iPad, Wii games, XBox 360...

Last Saturday morning, the whole family together with many other expat families were out packing the Christmas goody bags for the children.


We were early but the staff was even earlier to make sure that all figures were right so that no child will go without a bag.


After the figures were all correct, we began working...


It was heart-warming to see both Kai and Ann working together. This would be a special kind of learning experience for them. They do not have to be famous philanthropists but they must grow up to be man and woman with compassion.


All the volunteers. Over 100 of us. Among them, were CEOs, CFOs, MDs. VPs and what have you. Titles were not important when helping others but it showed that no matter what position they held, they all had a compassion for the less privileged


Bags all packed. Dh helping them to load onto the truck


Ahhhh, after a hard day's work, time to have a sip of water and for my little bookworm, he just whipped out his 'Horrible Histories' and off to another world

At the end of our mission, I told the kids that we should go into painting and building schools next time *wink*


Yes, Blessed to Bless!

God is indeed good. The weather on that day was beautiful. It was cold but sunny. After that, the bitter cold wind desended upon SH. Brrrr....

Look out for my stories as the "rascals" arrive! (SCREAM...)