Contrary to the title of this blog, my dad and I are touring
Hong Kong and Guilin before we arrive in Beijing. Classes start in a little
over a week, so I’m taking a week to be a tourist before hitting the
books.
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| Nathan Road |
We arrived last night in Hong Kong at about 7 pm local time.
So by the time we got into the hotel at around 9, we had been traveling for 27
hours! Long day…the low point of the 15 hour flight from Chicago to Hong Kong
was when I looked at my watch and saw that only an hour and 50 minutes had
passed. And I’d already completed three (eating, reading, journaling) of my
four (eating, reading, journaling, sleeping) planned activities for the plane.
Needless to say I added two new activities to my list: thinking about life and
crawling over people to go to the bathroom. Fun fun. Our hotel room is just as
my mom said it would be (she looked at the website): sleek, Asian, and modern.
No complaints here. After we checked in at the hotel and were in our room, I
started playing the game “see how long Dad can go without asking the front desk
a question.” For anyone who has ever traveled anywhere with my dad, you know
that this game will never last long. Last night? Twenty minutes. Anyways, we
went out on Nathan Road, which is a very commercial/shopping/touristy street
adjacent to our hotel, looking like our touristy selves. My Dad thought that we
didn’t blatantly look like tourists, but what locals walk around ogling the
tall buildings and bright lights? Yeah that’s right. But it’s okay, we’re here
to tour and that’s what we will do. We decided to walk down to the harbor. Hong
Kong at night is beautiful; last night was a little cloudy which made for some
cool pics.


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| View from top of Victoria Peak |
Because of the jet lag, this morning we woke up before six.
There is a park a five minute walk from the hotel, so I went for a run at 6:45.
The park was full of old people doing tai chi and dancing to music coming from
little boom boxes. There was also a pool, and it was full of old people
“swimming” (a few were swimming laps, but most were just kind of drifting
around like leaves). Pretty much everyone stared at me, probably because there
were only three other people running. This guy and I crossed paths four times
within five minutes, no joke, which was also awkward. We kept running into each
other. The breakfast at the hotel is pretty quality: there are a lot of Western
options like omelets, pancakes, cereal, and toast, and plenty of Chinese
options like congee, fried rice, cold noodles, bean curd, yogurt, and lychee.
Our guide picked us up at 9 am. Her name is “Cathy” (are Chinese people’s
English names randomly assigned? Because my Chinese name was…) and she is in
her mid-20’s and very outgoing. We first went to Victoria Peak on Hong Kong
Island, where the views of Hong Kong Island, the harbor, and Kowloon are very
nice. Then we went down to Repulse Bay, where there is a beach and you can go
swimming. Today was overcast in the morning, so there weren’t many people
swimming. About 30 feet out into the bay is an arc of buoys that signify nets
that reach all the way down to the bottom; they are there to keep sharks from venturing
into the swimming area. No thank you I will not be partaking. After Repulse
Bay, we drove to a harbor area, where on one side yachts are stored, and on the
other fishermen live on houseboats. The juxtaposition was ironic.
We took a short boat ride around the house boats so that we could see some of
them more closely. Next we went to a Taoist temple, then on to a local food
market. Here there were many vendors, each selling vegetables, fruit, fish, or
meat. The fish section of vendors was DISTURBING. There were shallow buckets
with fish kind of still alive in them, and the vendors would pick the fish out
of them and start scaling them while they were still moving. But even more
disturbing were the fish laying on a table…their heads had been cut off and
they had been sliced in half, BUT THEIR HEARTS WERE STILL BEATING. I don’t even
understand how that’s physically possible, but the hearts were beating away. I
guess they were really really fresh. But ew.
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| Repulse Bay |
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| Yacht on the left, fishing boat on the right |
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| Taoist temple, little girl being a diva |
Tonight we went to the laser light show over the harbor, but
it was raining and the show wasn’t really all that impressive. I think we’re the
only people in Hong Kong, maybe China with rain coats. Everyone uses umbrellas.
We walked to a bakery near the hotel, and got a couple buns for a light dinner. This will probably be my only post in Hong Kong.
I will try again on the mainland, but who knows if I will be able to get past
the “Great Firewall.” Until then, 再见!
Awwww, what happened to the dumpling title! I like that one! I see you being all creative and literary ;) I think that little girl was judging you, Leah! I posted first, so I'm clearly the best out of everyone else :D
ReplyDeleteHaha that's because you're the only one up! I'm still considering titles...
ReplyDeleteIs it really called "Repulse" bay? And, yes, Caroline you are clearly the best of all.
ReplyDeleteI still vote for The Great Ball of China...
ReplyDeleteRepulse Bay - name sounds appropriate with the details of the fish vendors; loved the pics of Hong Kong at night - great photography! Why journal when you have this blog now :)
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ReplyDeleteRon wants a dumpling/bun count published each day :)
ReplyDeleteStop taking pics of random kids - remember how annoyed you were when it happened to JT and Colin at the beach last year? And sorry about the deleted post...since I don't have gmail I think I just took over Ron's log in
yes, it is called repulse! Em, your vote is under consideration no worries. Haha linz I was taking a picture of the temple and she jumped in the way
ReplyDeletehaha, I liked the random diva shot. I vote for the dumpling title, sorry Em.
ReplyDeleteDumpling title and a dumpling count each day please :)
ReplyDeletewhat is this dumpling title??
ReplyDeletethe dumpling title is: the search for the perfect dumpling, my summer in beijing. or something like that. step up your game Em! ok Linz I see how it is
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