Dogs

I'M NOT the biggest fan of dogs, but I like watching them. There's a reason why they're called man's best friend.

— At Stanley Beach, where they were in a sort of courtship.



— At the Stanley Market, where one dog looked too indifferent and tired—just the way I happen to like dogs best.



— At the Po Lin Monastery, where they kept guard.



I was surprised to know that Benjamin, our spitz, still recognizes me despite my two-year absence from home. He looks so grown up now, but is still extremely movable and hysterical.