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After yesterday’s brilliance, opening the curtains this morning was a bit of a let-down, to say the least. Grey. Then, because the local central heating plants are still running (although apparently not ours), I looked at the free barometer I enjoy all through the winter: The smoke was blowing northwestwards. Understood. Southeasterly wind blowing all the airborne shit up from Tianjin. Gee, thanks Tianjin.

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wangbo

wangbo

A Kiwi teaching English to oil workers in Beijing, studying Chinese in my spare time, married to a beautiful Beijing lass, consuming vast quantities of green tea (usually Xihu Longjing/西湖龙井, if that means anything to you), eating good food (except for when I cook), missing good Kiwi ale, breathing smog, generally living as best I can outside Godzone and having a good time of it.

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