Who is Mr G?
I first saw him at the airport. The Hong Kong international airport, actually. My husband (then-boyfriend) and I were sitting in a restaurant, enjoying the end of our wonderful Europe holiday before the flight home. We decided to celebrate those last sweet moments of freedom by ordering a few drinks. I can’t remember what drink I ordered (likely a cocktail). But I saw him – this adorable tiny giraffe – swimming in my drink, and immediately decided he should come home with