I was back at the night school after taking two weeks off. This time of year is tough, it's cold and the wind from the West must bring a lot of volcanic ash from SakuraJima, sand from a desert in Asia, and pollution from corporate workshops in South China. But it was a little warmer last night and more people came. Only one girl played with G-Compris for a while, good to see the ancient Macbook still works. There were some good conversations too, with the poetry group, with the guitar teacher..