life outside the viewfinder

With Kay running late it was on a snowy Sunday I found myself standing outside an address that she had texted me, ringing the doorbell of someone that I didn’t know to meet more people that I didn’t know, hoping that I was actually at the right place, and wondering what was going to happen next.

In contrast to the disappointing dinner at Bentley’s, visiting Priya and Ben’s home for a homemade brunch was a far more fun and delicious affair.

Returning to my parents for reunion dinner – traditionally held on Chinese New Year’s Eve – Dad outdid his Christmas feast and served up a tremendous meal for all of us.

It’s amazing how quickly the year goes by and Christmas suddenly swings by again. But always with that warm cloak of familiarity from Christmases past spent with my parents.

What started out as a retrospective look over my posts in 2011 turned out to be the trigger for a complete overhaul of my entire website design to bring in new features for the new year.