For two days we read, that there would be “tons of rain”, but never saw a single drop, aside those dripping from the air cons (that’s Hong Kong style rain). We were already speculating, that the rain will just fall down, dive into the damp and get assimilated there to never see the ground. Fools we were, for tonight, after watching the Symphony of Light (nice show btw) at the Avenue of Stars, the rain came down and yes, tons of rain. After finding shelter at the museum of art, I took this photo, so you can at least have a glimpse of the skyline.
PS: Yes, we wanted to continue the hostel story, but thanks to a shitty internet connection (not helped by Steffen who is backing up his photos to our server) we’ll do that some other time. But also yes, we survived another day.
When Hong Kong refers to itself as “Asia’s World City” it means the well-ordered worldliness of big banks, fine hotels and a philharmonic. The local tourism board would probably prefer that you didn’t think of the worldliness of Nepalese sex workers, Bangladeshi hash dealers and Nigerian men trading used PCs by the container load.
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Take this little excerpt from the Time Magazine as a starter to the description of our hostel in Hong Kong, the Maple Leaf Guest House in the world-(in)famous Chung King Mansions complex. (It’s a good thing not all people @Home are fluent in English 😉 .)
While it might sound scary, it’s not that bad. Sure, you see some strange characters here and you get “helpful” offers all the time, but aside that it’s quite nice and interesting here. But we let the images speak for themselves (if they seem small to you, just click on them and yes, I ignored all my skills for taking great photos).
The first one is from Wikipedia, a nice start.
But don’t worry, that’s not our front. Here, lemme show you where our room is from the outside view.
Now, regarding the entry, there’s a main one.
But we usually take the side entrance, which is the alley you see on the right.
Let’s follow Steffen, as he makes his way through the various shops (for example, the very first one offers sex toys among other things).
Finally, the elevators. One goes for the even floors, the other to odd floors. They are not very clever (who’s this traveling salesman anyway?) and sometimes have to be reminded to open or close the doors. On the screens you can play Big Brother with the people in the elevators.
It’s late, so this post will be continued tomorrow. Hopefully we survive long enough to do that….. if not, we didn’t manage to fight off the vermin army long enough… or you will find Steffen (The Junkie) “working” for a C8H10N4O2 dealer (dunno what the Chinese call it who offer this) and me on some foreign slave market…..
born to be kings, to be princes of… Asia.
As you can guess, we safely arrived in Hong Kong and also checked in into the hotel. Posts about the voyage and the place we are staying will follow. This is just a short update to assure you, that the rumors of our terrible plane crash are slightly exaggerated.
Next on the to-do list are a shower, some food and plenty of sleep.