The boys, the Husband and I are escaping from hazy Singapore tomorrow. We had planned to visit the in laws in June, coinciding with the boys’ school holidays, not to run away from the haze. I cannot wait to go. I can only hope and pray that the wind direction does not blow the smog [let’s call a spade a spade, shall we? Haze sounds too benign for the smoke that gets into the building even when the windows are close] into Kuching too.