I should really have posted something here to say I got to China and back safely, shouldn't I? I'm not sure if there's anyone who relies solely on my blog to know whether or not I'm alive, but there might be. Anyway, I'm back home again now!
I can't really say anything about the show without spoiling the surprise, but it'll be available for the world to see soon, I'm sure, and I'll let you know about it then. Nanjing was great (especially the Irish pub where we went to celebrate the end of filming - they even had a karaoke bar and undaunted by the presence of at least a couple of people who could actually sing, I belted out a fair few classics) and so was Harbin - I can't wait till the next time I get the chance to go over there!
Meanwhile, the next exotic venture for me is likely to be to the Extreme Memory Tournament in June! It's the last day of qualifying today, and barring quite a lot of people memorising all fifty words, I should have safely made the cut. When all the results are in, I get the fun of analysing the draw and determining who's in the group of death... although rather a lot of people seem to be terminally deathy compared to me nowadays...
