Of mountains and ponds...
Last week I flew around Mt. Everest. I was up at 4am, in the air and back by 9. It was a surreal experience and decidedly anti-climactic. / I’m sitting in the Hong Kong airport now, sipping a beer and watching the sun set behind the hills. I flew here from Bangkok and will be home in Taiwan in 4 short hours. As I left Bangkok, I watched the countryside recede below me and I thought about th…