Wednesday January 22nd, 2014
*The title was supposed to be a silly pun but now seems misguided. It stays!
I had grand plans (kind of) for my last
full day in Hong Kong, but instead I did a total of two things, three tops. I
started off the day with my usual lazy morning, then took the metro to get
to the ferry, and stopped to have lunch at Café de Coral (Hong Kong fast food).
My meal was an octopus/chicken/mushroom hash over rice, and it was delicious.
Following lunch, I went to the Star Ferry,
got my token, helped a couple who couldn’t read English or traditional Chinese
get theirs, and flirted with an adorable baby. The ferry was AWESOME.The
smell and breeze were wonderful (I love love love the water).
I had heard and read about a tall building
with great views, and saw one upon debarking from the ferry. I wasn’t sure if
it was the right building, so I went in and asked. Turns out it was a correct
building! The Hong Kong Monetary Authority, 55th floor. Too hazy for great views, but
it was still nice to see the city and harbor from that high.
I later found the bus to get to “The
Peak”, and did the 2.8km “Peak Morning Walk”, except at nightfall and alone
(oops). It was beautiful, with stunning views of the city and harbor at and
after sunset, but it was also terrifying. I did a piece of a Next to Normal
chorus (“I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m so alive!”) with a dance-spin when I got to
the end. All in all it was something I would definitely do again, but earlier
in the day or with a buddy if at night.
After waiting in the horrendously long
line for the bus, I took the ferry back to Tsim Sha Tsui (the port/harbor on
the Kowloon side), then ate dinner where I had lunch (same meal,too—it was that
good) while reading No Reservations. I have a newfound crush on Anthony
Bourdain and part of me now wants to be a chef. To complete the night I walked
around Tsim Sha Tsui again, and a random man enlisted himself as my
photographer after I asked him to take one picture (which was not as creepy as
it sounds).
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