Tough day. After breakfast the group boarded a bus to take our children to a clinic. It was remarkably modern compared to the image I had in my mind. If only I spoke fluent Cantonese or the doctors knew English I might have more information. Penelope received a general checkup, including a fit when one doctor wanted to listen to her chest. We’re not sure how much she remembers from her surgery visits and return checkups. Not much we hope.