Charlotte finds out that there's a party after the Christening.
Of course, Charlotte was still the star of the day even after the Christening. Here she is in my living room with her father, Kirk, and behind Kirk (in red and green) you can see Kirk's mother and father, and across from him is his sister-in-law, Karin. (Karin's husband, Kirk's brother Derek, is the dignified looking striped grey arm you can see in the foreground.)
Tuesday night I again met up with some of my local friends at a bar called The Honest Lawyer in downtown London. I'd actually met up with this group the day after I came back to Canada, but forgot my camera that night because I was still so jetlagged.
Janet is a smart (too smart, sometimes) and sassy Shanghai lady studying Economics at my local University. She's one of the most friendly and ambitious women I know, and she brings a taste of Shanghai style to poor dull London. I have known Janet for about 3 years now, and consider myself lucky to call her my friend.
This cutie is Doreen, Lisa's roommate who I have known for about 4 years now. Originally from GuangDong province in China, Doreen has matured a lot in the time I've known her, from a awkward and shy girl to a forward thinking young woman. She's also got good taste in men, apparently, since a Taiwanese guy won her heart not long before this picture was taken. (Sorry guys!)
You're probably wondering why everyone in this picture but me is Chinese even though I'm in Canada. No, this is not a picture from Taiwan that I have put in here by mistake. The answer is that when I went back to school the second times, the first friends I made there Lisa, and Anthea (pictured later) were both Chinese-Canadians. Thanks to them, my network of friends I made at the school while I was there were almost all Chinese! I guess you could say it was training for my time in Taiwan, and one of the reasons Chinese culture is so familiar to me even though I am Canadian. (From left to right, pictured here is Doreen, Lisa, Janet, Some Canadian, Connie, and Arthur.)
On Wednesday, my family members from Hamilton came down to have a visit with us and a small birthday party for my Aunt Elsie. They couldn't make it to the Christening because of the bad weather, and we were very disappointed, but in the end things worked out very well as we had a smaller party with them alone. Pictured here is my Aunt Marion (my mother's younger sister), who came with my Uncle Tom, my grandmother, and my Aunt Elise (my grandmother's sister).
A beautiful picture of my grandmother, Dorothy Ollerton, a wonderful lady of 95 who has been a big part of my life since I was little. Although now she is old and not as spry as she used to be, she still has her quick wit and her sense of humour. With a twinkle in her eye, she's always ready to make a comment or tease her grandson every chance she gets. Apple Pie!
My Aunt Elsie, who by the time you read this will be officially 97 years old! She's been a Great Great Aunt in every sense of the word, and each birthday we celebrate with her is one I cherish a lot. A wonderful lady who always puts others first, I can't say enough about her so I will just say Happy Birthday Auntie! ^__^
On Thursday, Connie and I hopped onto a train and sped off to Toronto to go and stay with my sister's family for a few days. We had quite the misadventure in Toronto Union Station, managing to miss not one, but two city trains before we finally got one which would take us to my sister's home. Eventually we got there and got to spend a lot of time visiting with the Jacklin family, including her two golden retrievers Megan and Eden. We had a great Swiss Chalet dinner and had a quiet night at home after a long trip.

Connie and Anthea. In the background you can see the All-You-Can-Eat Japanese restaurant Anthea took us to called Syogun, which I assume is an odd transliteration of the word usually written "Shogun". As usual for Canada, it was completely run and staffed by Chinese, as there are very few Japanese restaurants run by actual Japanese people -my favorite Sushi Chef in Vancouver was Vietnamese, in fact. There aren't very many Japanese living abroad, for some reason they seems to like Japan a lot and don't leave very often. I only know of one Japanese restaurant run and owned by real Japanese offhand. Still, the food was pretty good, and we had a great time. Thanks Anthea!
So, on a chilly Saturday morning we tossed our luggage into the car and bundled up for the trip to Toronto's Pearson Internation Airport. Here's one last shot of Connie standing in front of Ellyssa and Kirk's home as we're packing the car. You can see there was a lot of snow during the two days we were in Toronto, especially considering there was none when we got there!
A final very quick shot of myself with Ellyssa, Kirk and Connie before I handed them my winter coat and headed into the airport to return to Taiwan. It was a great trip home, and it reminded me how lucky I am to have such good friends and family in Canada, I do miss all of them, but I will return to stay someday.
Robs travels in Taiwan
Robs travels in Taiwan