In the midst of writing the climax and don't want to break my concentration by writing anything else, so I've simply grabbed another old letter, this one from 2004, I think.
Isn't it interesting that when something really intrigues you,
you get a single piece of additional information, you go "Duh!
Of course. So simple." and immediately the subject stops being so
interesting.
That's what has just happened with my latest Wan Chai Mystery:
why our suburb, for a single day, yesterday, was suddenly full
of solitary and sartorially-challenged Africans with lean and
hungry bodies, far-horizon-staring eyes and the sense that
they'd more normally be herding wilderbeast out on some
far-flung and obscure African savannah in one of the smaller,
poorer and lesser-known African states.
Single piece of information and the whole thing is Instant
Duhs-ville!
Today is the start of the pan-China Ultra-Marathon right here
in HK.
Need I say more?
Of course, there's the new mystery in why they'd ALL visit
Wan Chai on their day off. Individually too. Surely Mong Kok
has a higher profile if you're after that-sort-of-thing AND it
also has much better shopping?
I guess Hong Kong and "The World of Suzie Wong" must still hang
together in meaningful ways in Heartland Africa.
You know, you can't BUY that sort of brand-recognition. Richard
Mason's book is obviously still the best thing that ever
happened to Wan Chai and they really should build a shrine to
his memory somewhere down there in Lockhart Street.
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