Hailstorm

Leaving my favourite Chinese dry cleaner, I was stunned to discover that it was no longer thirty sticky degrees outside but rather ten and that large white hailstones were bombarding the street.

Otherwise this day has been one of academic writing while monitoring the news from Thailand. Apparently the situation is pretty calm on the ground, but with both airports blocked and all flights out of the wider region zeroed out in Y/C/F for weeks to come, rebooking her ticket via for instance Singapore does not seem possible either.