Being Chinese is like riding a bike. Once you’ve done it, it’s just a skill that comes back. Also like riding a bike, if you’re rusty because of not riding for a while, then you’ll look a bit ungraceful at first. This was me when I was riding under the trees of the former French concession on the ride share app bike. It cost me $0.20 USD to get to the coffee shop where I am writing this now. For a…
It’s about the smells and the sounds! We decided to move to China. We’ve temporarily left behind beautiful Oahu, our home for the past 6 years, and where you, Ollie, were born 8 months ago. And now we’re embarking on another wreckless, overly ambitious adventure, for two three people with eyes bigger than their stomachs. Well, your Mama Cindy hasn’t quite decided to fully move to China yet, but…
Hello Ollie This is a new blog that your Baba and Mama have made for you. These are little letters that we are writing so that hopefully one day you might read them. Until then, our friends and family will get to see what you’re up to. ❤️ baba and mama