After a little bit of struggle, we made it to our hotel in the New Territories so we decided to spend the rest of our time here in Hong Kong, instead of looking for a more centralized location. After seeing one of the guest houses in Kowloon, I can't give up my luxury hotel! This room would go for several hundred per night in the U.S. Hint: Hotels.com rates were about 35% less than the rate the hotel offers in person. This is where to go to stay off the tourist path! We are the ONLY non Asians in our 27 story hotel and the people here are the most accommodating and friendly! I think we are a novelty for them. We love it here!
If we had better info when we arrived, we could have taken a short light rail from the train. It is three stops away and about a four minute ride. Learned the hard way, but I think it was a good lesson.
KOWLOON
Took off to Kowloon via train, but with no map or guidebook. We picked a stop, Kowloon Bay. Strangely, couldn't find the bay, and walked around neighborhoods that do not cater to tourists and were definitely the only Americans.. Big white man with big hat walking down the streets around this neighborhood is a spectacle. I on the other hand, fit right in. Most people try speaking to me in Cantonese! (Hong Kong has a hodge podge of oriental looks and the British influence is obvious in the genes as well as the city itself).
We ended up getting back on a train and and heading to the museum district. We bought a museum pass good at most of the major museums that charge admission for $30 HK (this is about $4!) Went to the Art Museum and was dismayed to see that it was taken over by some Louis Vuitton exhibit, but we were able to enjoy the ceramics from 200 B.C. to the 17th centuries and spotted the greatest chairs ever, made of corrugated paper and with the look and feel of suede.
We came back for a second day of site seeing and museum touring. I went into a zero gravity chamber at the Air & Space Museum (Ben was too big!), and we both took a virtual reality hang gliding trip
many hands on displays for adults and kids alike.
The tourist area of Kowloon is like NYC, but not in the best way. Our peaceful neighborhood in Tin Shui Wei is so calm and clean in comparison. In Kowloon you cannot take two steps without an arm in your face trying to stop us to buy a fake Rolex, there are pubs full of Anglos, a TGI Friday's and Prada, Gucci, LV, Harry Winston, etc. Boring, boring, boring.
Lantau Island Socked In
Monday, May 25, 2009
On Lantau Island sits the worlds tallest outdoor bronze Buddha. This outlying island of Hong Kong is sparsely populated and gives a glimpse at what the lush landscape really looks like. We took the MTR past the Disneyland stop to the base of a long cable car ride which takes visitors up to the giant Buddha. When we bought our tram tickets, they warned us that there would be high winds and some hefty weather on the way up. At some points on the way, we couldn't see anything but clouds in every direction and a short length of cable above our car which disappeared into the clouds around us. In the thick of it, we wondered if we hadn't died already and were riding a sky chariot into the great beyond. The rain was relentless and after walking less than 2 minutes out of the peak station, we were completely soaked. We marched onward up to the Buddha and I felt very humbled to be so much at the mercy of Mother nature while at the same time awestruck by the imposing statue. The rain flowed down the steps in thick sheets as we made our way up to the base of the monument. Inside the base of the statue was a shrine with thousands of names and pictures of the deceased along with offerings left by their families. Every characteristic of the statue bears significance, from the position of his hands and feet, to the look on his face and the style of his hair and clothing. With the rain coming down like it was, we didn't feel like staying long, so we made our way back to the refuge of the swaying tram for the half hour ride back down, where we squeezed out our socks and tried to dry off a bit. When we entered the gift store at the base, the first thing we saw for sale were some Flip Flops, which beats heavy wet shoes any day, so we bought some to wear for the MTR ride back to the hotel. Along the way, Cathie found a British passport on the ground and made it her mission to find the owner, which is a fun story in itself.
We stopped every Anglo at the monument and asked if they were traveling with Bernard. He was nowhere to be found. We took the passport back to the hotel and read his visa which listed his hotel! I left a message for him at his room and heard from him later that evening. Ben & I wanted to go near his hotel for dinner, so we met him and his partner, Paul at the Peninsula, the swanky hotel in Kowloon that is houses the Gucci, LV and other stores I complained about earlier. The concierge introduced us and we found Bernard & Paul to be interesting chaps. They invited us for a drink, and the Peninsula waiter invited us to leave because Ben had shorts on. They completely overlooked how handsome he is and that we are do-gooders. Well, add the Peninsula to places I won't be staying at in Hong Kong. To their defense, they wouldn't let us in the less fancy Sheraton across the street either. Lucky us, our invite was extended to dinner.
Ordinarily I doubt that we would be eager to eat with strangers, but we were hungry, I instantly liked them both and we had been looking for vegetarian food (long story) and Bernard recommended a vegetarian Chinese restaurant up the road. We ended up having great food and conversation. Lesson: if you find someone's passport, find the poor bloke! I did forget to do my Renee Zelwegger as Miss Potter imitation, but I am not sure if this is funny to Brits, or really anyone but Ben.
The highlight of the day was that I was able to mention the movie "Orgasmic Birth" because Paul works in a field where he would have heard of this movie. I have been waiting all my life to find someone's passport and make their day by returning it and have been waiting at least three months to say "Orgasmic Birth" at a dinner table with strangers. Score two for me!
Funny KONG
Hong Kong is Fun!
- If you stay in the non tourist area, menus are not in English. If you are lucky, someone in the restaurant will know enough to help you. Our interpreter told us, "this ones is a sammich, uhhh, chicken and eggs. This one is a sammich with pork. This congee has the pork, some pork, all pork in it. The whole pig is too large, so they must cut it up into very small pieces". What a great guy!
- All they talk about is H1N1 (not referred to as swine flu so much (probably because they eat a whole pig in their congee). Upon arrival, the only thing you have to declare is your symtoms (the form says Fever, Nausea, Coughing, etc). They actually take your temperature when you are getting off the escalator, and will quarantine those with fever. When our friend Paul helped us find our hotel when we arrived, the first thing he asked about was H1N1. When we are on the train, people typically will not sit next to us, those who do sit as far away as possible, like they are next to a poisonous snake. I saw one lady look at Ben while covering her face with the only thing she had in her purse, a kleenex. She covered her nose and mouth with both hands and actually prayed until she got off on her stop.
- We saw an odd couple on the street, a man in a business suit with a young lady in pink sweats. Sounds normal, I guess, but she was the thinnest thing either of us had ever seen that could walk. She would appear to be starving herself, but her toenails were three inches long and manicured into talons, so she must be eating something. While one from the West would think this might be lack of grooming, they were actually painted with white tips and obviously were tended to on a regular basis.
- The parks are amazing here. Ours has a skate park, model car racetrack, gate ball (croquet) area, Tai Chi area, Pebble Walk path, artificial lake full of turtles & fish, animal cutout maze,
running track, etc.At 10pm there are over 150 people visible from our hotel playing basketball, soccer and running on the track.
- Hong Kong citizens are very friendly and will smile at you for walking down the street with a giant white man in a large hat.