Scrambler

​An Australian Creative Director and Strategist fumbles through life in America. Live from New York.

An Australian Creative Director and Strategist fumbles through life New York City.

Mama San Visits the Jing.

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Apologies for the lack of recent updates (to the 3 people who read this blog). I’ve been a damn busy man: on Friday, my mum and two of her friends arrived in Beijing (bringing with her a terrible Aussie lurgee that has tried to leach itself onto my repertory system). Goes without saying that this has been a wonderful time, despite BJ turning on some of it’s trademark filthy weather.

We have whirlwinded (not a verb, according to Microsoft Word and common sense) our way through some of the cooler, less touristy parts of BJ: we hit 798 (a very cool art precinct built into former factories), Hou Hai Lake and Sanlitun, as well as frequent visits to Fez, a new rooftop bar that is rapidly becoming a hangout. The highlight was an incredible dinner at Duck de Chine, which is without doubt the best Peking duck restaurant I’ve Beijing, and one of the best meals I have ever eaten. If you come to BJ, I recommend locating your gunnels, heading there, and then stuffing yourself to them.

And now I’m headed back to Shanghai. More to follow.