
Perhaps the most interesting part of my most recent travel was that I flew around the world. To the Flat Earth Society, I thumb my nose. Raleigh--New York--Hong Kong--Singapore--London--Raleigh is not
quite a full circumfurential route, but 20,000 miles later I count it as close enough. (The Earth's circumference is 24,901.55 miles at the equator.)
Of the three cities Singapore was perhaps the most interesting. I loved its blend of cultures and people. A majority of its population is Chinese, with substantial Malay and Indian minorities. Its British colonial founders gave it the gift of English as a national language which makes it convenient for the Chinese- and Malay-challenged traveler like me. While the heat was oppresive, the fresh tropical foods were a pleasant change from my usual fare of overcooked (safe) meat and French fries. I took the opportunity to learn about its history and that of neighboring Hong Kong in between snoozes on the long flight over by reading an excellent history titled Empire's End by John Keay which a good friend had given me many years before.
However, I can honestly say that our family vacation to Hilton Head Island upon my return was infinitely more enjoyable; mostly because of the time I spent with my family. Imagine travelling around the planet only to find that there is "no place like home," or at least a nearby beach.
