Hutong Life

It's been five days since I am in vacation. These things should be more often.

So five days of real hutong life. I wake up to birds. And hawking Chinese, but that's irrelevant.

Dogs bark... actually they mostly yap, because all the dogs around are tiny. And vicious.

There are trees all around.

Today it rained, and I listened to the rhythm of the falling rain... (cue soundtrack).

I am so happy that I have nothing to do for three weeks, that I don't even know what to write now.

I'll have to post again.

A picture - this is what I see when I open the door to the roof terrace.