They had a party on board last night, not cos I was leaving, but because they had been here for 2 months and they didn't know their neighbours..hard to borrow a cup of sugar! So they arrive, on the Sam Pan, not all at the same time..there is the vet, the woman who owns the barbeque shop, the Norwegians, the Western Australians, the Australians, the men with their Filipino wives, or Thai wives or Japanese wives or other Asian wives...I really can't remember any of their names, but they ate and we catered in a very Jewish way..egg and onion, bruchetta etc. The alchohol was in the jacuzzi, or what will be the jacuzzi...people were nosing around talking about this boat, that junk..how they all belong to the club across the harbour. Siggy (the bulldog) snored really loudly, he wasn't interested in anything other than food,and they all made a fuss of him. I thought of the Asians, that would rather have him cooking in their pot, than lounging around on deck. Niel was selling his website on UFO's lots seemed to be interested, Jackie was trying to remember names, and some of the older woman were lusting after Zak, the Gould's 16year old...they were oohing at the young handsome flesh. Lots were going off to a Pirate party one row down...this boat is row 2B....it is highly social Hong Kong...but I feel it is transient, some have been here for 10 years, but I didn't feel forever. Niel's mother thinks he will see his old age here.
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