Hong Kong Continued - Macau

Photos when Jane comes back from her India trip.

Another of my highlights was not actually in HK, but Macau; an island off of China. I didn’t need a Visa however as Macau was a Portuguese colony in 1887, and is both the first and last European colony in China.

Getting there was a bit dramatic. We took the ferry which, when inside looked more like a plane with its fold down food trays, plush seats and television screens and I had more leg room there than on the airplane. It was getting on the boat that was trouble. Going through immigration was a doddle for Ruth – she just flashed her passport and went straight in. Me?

“Madam, you cannot enter Macau. You need paper!”

Paper. WHAT? Eventually I worked out I had to fill in several forms. It didn’t help that a random lady kept on telling me, “You can’t enter Macau. Hurry!”  Ruth got in without any of this stuff, so trust me to pick the queue with the strictest immigration official.

Eventually I was let through and we made it on the ferry this time. Whilst having a nap on the trip, Jane snuck up behind me and said in her funniest deep voice “EXCUSE ME MADAM!” which made me think the officials had come after me. Much to Ruth’s annoyance, it became a motif and catchphrase of the trip and we even acted it out later in the hotel. XD

Ah, the hotel! A short coach ride (where we got a free key ring) took us to our place of residence for that night; The Grand Hyatt. And Grand it was. We took so many pictures of the lobby but the staff were still smiling and friendly and even took some for us! It was easily the most posh place I’d ever been to and looked like 5 Star luxury. It had its own patisserie and ballroom, and even a water fountain in the main hall. I can’t thank Jane’s parents enough for taking us and paying.

More photos and gasping in awe later and we were in our room. What a room. The view from the windows was of a building site, but other than that I couldn’t fault it. I willingly made the ultimate sacrifice and slept on the sofa whilst Jane and Ruth took the beds (although I recreated the Travel Lodge advert and did a big leap back onto one) but I couldn’t care less as it was MASSIVE! The bath could fit all three of us in (not that we used it together) and there were massive wardrobes, sinks and a flat screen TV on the wall. Traditional tea, slippers, postcards, toiletries – all were provided. There was even a tiny sewing kit to fix my leggings when they ripped.

We took another coach (free of charge for hotel users J) across the bridge into the main city area. There were Sasa stores, pretty buildings and decorations and loads of noodle shops one of which where we had lunch. There were the huge casinos (tourism and gambling are Macau’s main sources of income) in the distance and many high end shops. We decided to sight-see, and like good tourists went to St Pauls Ruins which I learnt to pronounce in Cantonese much to Jane’s delight. Hilarity ensued as we strolled up the streets, ate all the free samples of the ‘*Something* Kok’ bakeries and generally had a good time. We took the coach back and gained another free key ring, and were told that we could use these to enter a prize draw with the chance to win a million dollars.

That night we were seeing a show that cost over 2 billion dollars to create. ‘The House Of Dancing Water’ was very similar to Cirque De Soleil only it had a storyline, and also involved a 50 gallon swimming pool that doubled as safety net and performance space. It truly was an awe inspiring show that was stunningly beautiful and a visual treat. I didn’t take videos/photos of the show on principle, by Jane’s father took some lovely shots. Just when you thought you’d seen it all, the pool was drained and they bought on Motorcycles and did impressive stunts. Wow. I’d definitely recommend seeing the show – it’s one of a kind!

We had a lot of fun in the lobby as well. I was wearing orange and black and merged perfectly with the colour scheme. We took lots of hilarious ‘Where am I?’ pictures of me hiding on the carpet, in the curtains etc. Other tourists were laughing their heads off. We then went to see a show in the bubble – a giant dome which had screens all around where an animated movie about dragons was shown. It got us all in the mood for the up and coming New Year nicely and it was free to enter for hotel guests! ;)

Our hotel was part of a trio of hotels – The Hard Rock Hotel and The Plaza being the other two. They were all connected by a set of high end brand stores like Prada, Ralph Lauren and Gucci with the theatres in the centre. And of course, there was a massive casino. At one entrance, there was a giant waterfall spanning the whole of the wall of which behind was a projected screen showing scantily clad mermaids and other sea creatures frolicking. There was even a very solemn looking lady paid especially to mop up any water that spilled onto the jet black stone flooring. In the evening, ladies dressed in red gowns enticed people inside. It was truly magical.

Typical casino. I took joy in the fact that although I didn’t win anything, I had only lost the equivalent to about £5. Ruth on the other hand played a machine called “Heart Of Gold” whose rules no one understood. She put in 10$ (less than £1) and won 1,324$. 0_0 How?!? Everyone couldn’t believe it, and after vigorous checking of her ID she was presented with her winnings. She didn’t by us a drink (or cake ) though. Bah.

We wanted to use our key rings (between us we had amassed quite a few by now) so headed to the desk we were directed to. I can’t remember how it happened, but we all joined the ‘City Of Dreams’ (name of the whole hotel/entertainment area) Club. I got a posh loyalty card with my name on, which when inserted into the machines, welcomed me by name. It all felt so official and exciting! We finally got to do the prize draw (which is why we’d got our membership in the first place) and our prize was displayed on a screen. I went first and won… a pack of transparent playing cards XD That was one of the better prizes we won though, as my friends walked away with a pen and a phone strap. We stood by the desk and made oooooing noises whenever someone entered the draw, and consoling awwwwwing noises when they walked away with a tissue. Needless to say, we may have annoyed one or two people and no one won the million, but it was such good fun that I felt I got the best prize of all. It was the happiest I’d been in ages.

It was very late by the time we got back, so after a quick bath using as many free products as I could I went straight to bed (on the sofa). An uneventful night led into our last day in Macau. T_T We took a cab past our hotel and into a very old street. After a very interesting breakfast of egg sandwich in a family run Café, we headed to an old Portuguese settlement with the buildings beautifully preserved and turned into museums. There were some really old, but pretty pieces of furniture and many religious items and old black and white photographs. The houses themselves were a powder blue and had a view that spanned a rather sorry looking lake, and our hotel poking up in the skyline. XD My favourite part of this area were the gardens. Lovingly kept, there were so many different types of flower in bloom despite it being January (the fish in the pond weren’t moving much and seemed a bit cold though). My favourites were the hyacinths and the massive flower shaped topiary archway.

We saw our first wedding party of the day! The Bride looked lovely in a long traditional dress in the flower garden, and her Maid Of Honour was having some pictures taken in a hot pink number. We left the area and went straight into a slightly unkempt but impressive temple.

We decided to explore a few other hotels in the area, and stopped off at the Venetian. No words I can ever write will do the place justice. Its outside was built like an 18^th century European building, and looked big, but not overly large. Inside however, the architect had recreated Venice; the ceiling was painted sky blue with realistic looking clouds. The shop fronts which seemed endless were European Boutiques. There was a ‘river’ (chlorinated pool but you get the idea) with bridges running over it, and you could travel by gondola to get the full experience. The streetlamps were dimmed to give the illusion of night. The pavement was cobbled. It was all indoors! I heard about amazing, wondrous buildings such as this one in Las Vegas etc., but I never thought I would visit one myself. Being in the midst of such splendour was an experience I will remember and treasure my whole life.

It didn’t end there. Also containing a grand hall with escalators, a massive water fountain and a casino (of course), its top displayed a painted mural which would make any artist jealous. It was like the kind you would see on the ceilings of old castles only lit up with chandeliers and surrounded by art and carvings so gorgeous that I for once and almost lost for words to describe their beauty. Somewhere in there was the hotel, but I was too busy admiring my surroundings.

I was still having a wander when an Asian lady came up to me and asked ‘Photograph?’ whilst miming taking a picture. Whilst believing they wanted me to take a group photo of her and her companions I nodded and reached out for the camera. She then said, ‘No, no, with you.’ My fans reach Asia ;) XD

And so began a photo session where each of her friends took a photo with me, and then passers-by decided they would like one to. I was a little bewildered by all of these cameras and camcorders going, but they seemed happy enough and I love feeling like I’m famous so I had a ball.

When we left and enjoyed the fountains and water features we saw our second wedding. The Maid Of Honour was bravely wearing a turquoise and bright pink dress (which looked very beautiful) and the Bride again was in traditional white, but had vivid pink heels and matching leggings on underneath her dress. J It was pretty cold I suppose. She and her new husband went to their car decorated in flowers and drove off before the traffic lights could turn red.

We returned to the hotel to collect our belongings, but I had unfinished business. I went to the Grand Hyatt’s patisserie and bought a Portuguese egg tart (a speciality in Macau) and a chocolate brownie slice cake complete with gold leaf decoration. All put in a wonderful orange box as she could see we needed to leave and catch the ferry.

Fortunately this time, I got back to Hong Kong without any problems from immigration although everyone was on stand-by for another ‘Excuse me madam!’ XD

Hong Kong Foody

Again, lacking photos. More when my friend comes back from India :D

You can’t go to Hong Kong without trying its cuisine. I did that and then some.

First meal I had when my trip officially started was the “Oriental Vegetarian Meal” one the plane. Qatar airline’s ‘Plane Food’ was actually not terrible although there was a lot of unnecessary packaging – each meal had a little bread roll, fruit, tiny cup of drink as well as the one the stewardess’ poured for you, and noodles. I was not even in HK yet and I had noodles for breakfast and noodles for lunch.

There were lots of noodles. Everywhere. Italy has pasta, Japan has rice, Britain has bread, HK has noodles. In soup, with dumplings – you name it. And everywhere sells them. Whilst I expected a little rice as well, the only time I saw it was on the plane home. The best noodles though were the instant ones we had at Jane’s house. They were spicy and oh so good. It was a shame I couldn’t fit a few in my suitcase to take home, but there are some available here in supermarkets and Chinatown. Just unfortunately, nothing will compare to the taste of the ones we had after a long day exploring! J

 

Whilst the choices in HK was limited for vegetarians, no one can deny the sheer amount of places you could eat; everywhere from posh, expensive restaurants, chain food restaurants like McDonalds and Pizza Hut to independently run cafes and diners which were by far the most numerous. Frequented by businessmen and litter pickers alike, each one varied from clean but plain, to run down and family owned. All the menus were in Cantonese (Kanji) so thank the higher forces I had paid attention during the ‘Eating Out’ section in Japanese class. Although the words were different, I could recognise the Kanji symbols for things like fish, meat and vegetables. But, going back to choice, the vegetable dishes were almost always limited to steamed vegetables as a side dish, or steamed vegetables in soup with noodles. One time I had some vegetable dumplings but although they tasted good, they were very heavy (taste wise) and not something I could eat every day.

 

Instead of moaning, let me tell you about my favourite places to eat.

Lantau Island had by far my favourite meal. Being a Buddhist area, and having a temple as its prominent feature, meat was forbidden. HOORAY! There were even signs stressing this, and when something is on a sign, it’s official! For under £3, I got a can of Fanta, a large spring roll, a slice of turnip cake (savoury) and a healthy portion of noodles – all vegetarian and all delicious! I also had some Oreos ;) Later, Jane and Ruth enjoyed some pudding. One was liquid sesame and was the colour of slate, the other was yellowy, lumpy and was tofu dessert but both smelled very strongly of things I can’t quite describer. After trying each (I’m all for trying new things then passing judgement) I passed as they were too sickly for me.

 

Gaia Veggie Place seems contradictory as the menu has things like ‘Salmon Sushi’ and ‘Pork Noodles’ but try to its name, everything in it is vegetarian – the meat is made of vegetables and meat substitutes. The chicken was made from soya and tofu for example, but looked (and according to Jane) and tasted like the real thing. The prices were fair and we had a great meal of Egg Congee, Sushi, Steamed Lotus Paste Buns and Cheesy ‘Lamb’ Noodles. It was worth all the hassle finding it. We spent a whole evening wandering up and down Causeway Bay and even then had to come back another day. The restaurant itself is on a high floor (the 8^th?) of a tall building complex. If you want to visit, bring a map.

 

One thing that bugged me was the lack of napkins and that as all the water had to be boiled to make it safe, it was served to you boiling hot. I have nothing against boiling water, I just like mine cold and refreshing rather than ready for tea and coffee. Also, if you spilled something or made a mini mess, it would have to stay there or you’d have to dig out a tissue. In Macau we visited a restaurant called ‘Dumbo’. Hallelujah – it had napkins! And after asking, ICE COLD WATER :D A downside was that instead of names, the waiters and waitresses had numbers on their nametags (numbertags?) although they had lovely uniforms; kind of like butlers and maids but classier. It was also nice to have food in the middle of the table and you just share and help yourself.

Also in Macau were these bakeries (Something Kok I think). They were EVERYWHERE. Sometimes four on a street. But the best thing was…free samples! Whilst HK had beautiful cakes in window displays just tempting you, you were invited to come in and try these. So we did. We almost didn’t need lunch as having almond, pecan and walnut cookies, egg rolls and cakes and Portuguese style chocolate chip cookies by the handful filled us up nicely. We also got a free cone of water as they were very dry. Result! I did buy a Portuguese egg tart (a famous speciality) and a beautiful slice of hazelnut cake with gold leaf decoration at the Patisserie at the Hotel we stayed in. The packed them in a lovely bright orange box and they were divine. My sweet tooth was satisfied on this trip as even the 7Elevens has fresh small pieces of cake and Swiss Rolls. With every purchase over a certain amount you got a Hello Kitty token, and when you have collected enough, you could trade it in for a Hello Kitty figuring. Models included Donut Kitty, Star Kitty and Diamond Kitty XD

Speaking of 7Elevens, stores like them and supermarkets had massive selections of snacks and drinks. Whilst I stuck to mainly water, (my favourite brand being ‘Watsons Water’ due to the funky bottles), there was everything from Nattchan Smiley Orange Squash to Watermelon And Pomegranate Sparkling Soda. The bottles were all colours, shapes and sizes, and materials so each display in the fridges looked like a mini work of art. And of course, the snacks were just as great - imported also from Japan and Korea, Pocky and LOTTE products as well as traditional Cantonese foods like dried squid and ginger (which I passed) to delightful little plastry buns (which I enjoyed).

Our first full day, we went to a sushi bar in a mall in Causeway Bay. Whilst the manager was a bit rude when Jane accidently tipped her dipping sauce in the wicker basket that held the sushi, we got a free calendar, there were fish and a water fountain, the whole place was beautiful and the food was really good and priced nicely. Like everything in HK, there was a balance. Good food and mean staff, concrete city and mountains filled with greenery (not forgetting the birds of prey). Everything had its place.

There were waffles vendors on the streets and we had some waffle in Mong Kok. It wasn't as sweet as British waffles and had a bubbly shape. They were cheap and tasted good. Enough said.

In the airport I had a ridiculously overpriced plate of pasta (penne, not noodles) in an Italian Eatery. It was phenomenal and reminded me of the very different food awaiting for me back in England.

Hong Kong Chronicles - Causeway Bay & Shopping

My friend with the pictures is in India at the moment. Hence not many / bad pictures. Sorry. I'll have them soon.

I should really rename this "How to make a phanny pack look cool". Which I probably didn't do. At least it kept my money and passport safe when I cashed in my travellers checks.

Of course, Hong Kong is famous for many things but up in the top ten at least is the shopping.

One of the highlights of my trip to HK was the amazing place that is Causeway Bay. Amazingly, it was a short shuttle bus trip away from Jane’s flat.

A renowned shopping area, brand names like PRADA are also a short stroll away from independently owned inlets which sell everything from clothes and accessories, to food and money exchange. It was truly a beautiful place especially as all of the New Years Decorations were up. Being the year of the dragon, most were Dragon Themed and lovingly created and treasured by the civillians.

 We visited many malls and shops which I will now tell you about.

Sogo is an upper class mall that was open practically ALL OF THE TIME. Although I noticed that many places in HK start late and finish late (paradise for night owls like me as I don’t particularly like early mornings) this place was still full of people even at 9:30pm. Maybe because New Years was close? Anyway, the bottom floor – very confusing as unlike England they call the first floor up the first floor instead of the second floor – hosted brands such as MAC and Gucci, so you get the general idea. Ach level had a different audience such as menswear, household items and furniture, and it was on the 3^rd floor (Young Adult Wear) where I enjoyed the most. Some brands were quite small and some exclusive to Asia, such as this little gem.

LIZ LISA is a Japanese brand whose concept is: “A fashion fusion of the retro and the trendy that accentuates a girl’s charm – that is our proposal. Retro and girlish.” Needless to say I fell in love. The only thing is, love comes at a price. Brand prices are the bane of my life. Still, I had saved up for this trip, so the last full day of my holiday when I was sure I had enough money left to spare I bought a beautiful brown blouse that was so soft and lovely. I will use it as a Lolita blouse and will take very good care of it, as it cost aprox. 665$HKD. I also brought an equally beautiful pearl cross with diamond centre for 220$HKD which would go perfectly with some more gothic prints like Vampire Requiem.  There were awesome babydoll chemises, a very tempting set of “English Rose” and “Brittish Girl” T shirts, cool belts and accessories, gorgeous dresses / half dresses (one which I thought was better value as it came free with a pretty bag in the same print) and very cute bags and shoes. In their Japanese stores they even do Yukata as there was an advery of them in the brightly coloured summer kimonos advertising some adorable but slightly small suitcases. Here is their official website in English: http://www.lizlisa.com/en/index.html

In other malls there were small spaces that people oculd rent to try and start their own brands and mini businesses. A few examples of shops were “Cat Cat Land” which sold cat related goods (really?) such as stampers, notebooks and mechanical pencils, and a slightly more erotic shop that I am used to selling outfits like maid and school girl to dress up in to please your other half. I bought some very reasonably priced clothes in a few mini shops (as I like to call them) and it was fun looking through and browsing. I saw a cool pair of Hello Kitty glasses but unfortunately many places do not allow photos.

Sasa is the Asian version of Boots or Superdrug but pinker. And it’s everywhere. There were at least three within a stones throw of each other in Causeway Bay, and even in Macau and the ferry terminals and underground there were several lurking. They have a lot of imported goods from Japan and Korea as well as native products. I had a field day and it became one of my favourite stores almost instantly. I got waaaay too many cosmetics (the Japanese Onsen Bath Salts pictured with them bellow were from a shop called Log On where I also bought some Premier Dead Sea face cream though) and got some really cute perfume that was based on Star Signs. I got the Leo version (because, surprise surprise, I’m a Leo) and I love the cute bottle which is like Gwen Steffani’s Harajuku Lovers range. The scent itself is really bold but not too intense and what I liked was the smell is vastly different for each perfume in the range, and were created bearing in mind the supposed ‘character’ of the people born under each sign. You even got a free smaller bottle of the character dressed in a summer outfit! (See picture. The far left bottle is J'adore By Dior which I got in Doha's Duty Free). One of my favourite buys there had to be the lip shine with a happy rabbit shaped lid. http://www.sasa.com/SasaWeb/eng

 

 

The markets were also fabulous. I was a typical tourist and got two I <3 HK and HK Rules T shirts for under a tenner. Just off a market was a really sweet store called Pinky Swear where I got an amazingly warm and cute spotted cape (more on which later when I went into an aquarium and looked like a manta ray).

In Mong Kok (the most densely populated area in the world) is the world famous Ladies Market which is an awesome place to buy clothes, shoes, home items and decorations. It was so long – at least four street lengths. The prices were overall quite good although I am so grateful we had Jane to haggle for us (because despite my best efforts at Cantonese, a few broken words weren’t convincing the stall owners I was serious and knew to barter). I got most of my friends’ souvenirs there and also a few interesting pieces for me as well. Ruth got a stunning silk painting wall scroll and I got my friend the pretty traditional tea set she’d asked for. I seriously can’t put into words how impressive it was.

Fans from Mong Kok.

Trinkets from Lantau Island.

There are many pet related places in Mong Kok (I got my much missed animals some goodies) with dogs and cats available to buy straight from there. I am not a big fan for keeping puppies and kittens in cages but they seemed to be looked after well enough and melted my heart so much I wouldn’t have been able to do more than coo anyway. The goldfish market also runs along the street with fish in takes, fish in bags, fish in buckets and to my surprise, turtles (from terrapins to very rare species) and tortoises were chilling. (Not like frozen chilling. Hanging about chilling.)

One of my best stores was Jusco where everything, unless specified was $12HKD (about £1). The was a bigger one in North Point, but after getting on the wrong tram, we went to us at the time. I was ecstatic! My favourite Cantonese, Korean and Japanese products were pretty much gathered there and I took full advantage of that. Needless to say I bought a lot – a few gifts, tabi socks, some make up, hair accessories, interesting bits and bobs and a bright orange Hapi which I randomly did the LOTTE Fits dance in on Jane’s balcony against the skyline. There were also lucky cat and dragon figures, fake flowers, cute bowls for rice and noodles and basic cookware, clothes, kitchen utensils, slippers, creams and lotions (including some with disgusting ingredients in) and smog and cold masks which I am sad I overlooked. I got a face mask with Argan Oil and some natural colouring which made it black. Don’t ask me what. I looked very strange putting it on and wearing it XD Ruth got some sweets which she then proceeded to struggle to open down the street whilst I bought some Chinese cosy trousers and made the cashier lady happy by speaking in Cantonese ;)

Hair accessories from JUSCO and Premier Skin Cream.

Capsule Machines! Not only are they dotted around HK's streets, but on Lantau Island there was a whole room dedicated to them. You could pay by Octopus Card, or just with 5$ or 10$ coins (less than 50p and £1 respectively!) I got two Chinese New Year animals with bells; one was my own year, the Rooster, so that must be super lucky! I also got a Hello Kitty in a monkey suit, a cute puffy cat and an openable cupcake which you can store tiny things in. Back home, I noticed there was one in Sainsburys so I got two crystal Hello Kitty phone charms! They are so cute >_<

Japanese styled bags from JUSCO and cute phone charms from Capsule Machines.

The Grand Hyatt (hotel where we stayed in Macau) was connected to two other hotels,  two theatres and a designer shopping mall, and another hotel, The Venetian also seemed more of a Shopping Centre than a hotel. It had a fantastic shop that was quirkily decorates (giant black birdcage, pink lightning bolts etc) that was called something like KARA which sold drastically priced Hello Kitty items of clothing. I didn’t buy but it was great fun to look. There also was a LIZ LISA nearby. More about this when I talk about Macau though. Which hopefully will be very soon as I am feeling very motivated :D

In other news, my friends and I are performing (as Cinnamon Purrin dance group) at the London Anime Con's Main Stage on 11th February 2012 and we are also on the website.
http://www.londonanimecon.com/guests.php

I have 23,000 YouTube views and 112 subscribers! :) I'll have YouTube videos up about Hong Kong very soon.
http://www.youtube.com/user/finnythewise?feature=chclk

Hong Kong Part 1 (Brief Interlude About VICTORY)

I should have posted this a few days ago. I'd like to say I was jetlagged but I don't get jetlag - my body clock is so out of sync I can adapt to any time difference pretty well. Sorry in advance for the lack of pictures. Until Jane gets back from India, I only have the ones of the last few days of my trip.

In a nutshell, from the end of December 2011 to 10th January 2012 I was in HONG KONG!
Tantalisingly close to Japan, I had the most awesome time in a country many people my age have not had the good fortune to visit. I managed to by a combination of Sixth Form friends and donations from my family - I stayed with Ching Hang Chow (or Jane as we know her) and her lovely and very generous family in a beautiful flat in North Point. I went with my college friend Ruth and we flew (for a loooong time), had a stop off in Doha, then flew for a loooong time again arriving in HK airport at about 8pm New Years Eve. I'm not a frequent flyer. It's been ages since I'd been on a plane. I suffer from bad motion/travel sickness. All I can say is THANK YOU IN FLIGHT ENTERTAINMENT. I watched Puss In Boots and Miranda to get me through the first few hours so by the time we arrived in Doha I was only slightly nauseated by the plane food (which all in all wasn't that bad. It's just the smell). Flying economy with Qatar Airlines, we missed out on the "luxury bus" or limo that would take us from plane to airport and back again. Next time I may save up and try Business Class just to get a lift on that bus.

They left us standing still on the parked bus for 26 minutes in counting until we were allowed off. That didn't make us feel any better about the delay that knowing my luck was unavoidable.

Finally, we were at HK! My passport was stamped, case collected in record time and Jane was there at the arrivals area to meet us! No time to be tired, we went to see the New Years fireworks and I got my first glimpse at Hong Kong streets. Despite it being dark, yellowy lights and neon signs dotted about illuminated the area. All concrete and brick, it was not natural, but it was beautiful.

The subway was pretty crowded as everyone flocked to get the best viewing area, and I got an idea of what being a minority felt like. (The following is not meant as racist in any way.) For once in my life, my brown hair, light brown/green eyes, Western features and 5"5 frame (not to the same extent though) stood out and I was attracting glances that were more curious than pervy. RE-SULT! Then a guy grabbed his stuff and gave a thrust. Darn. Back to the subway; sophistication! It was clean - banning food and drink, the route you were taking lit up, as did all connections avaliable and the side you had to get off at, there were electronic adverts made of pixels reminding me of old games, the announcements and signs were in three different languages (the staple Cantonese, and Mandarin and English for good measure) and ticket machines and stores (including many 7 Elevens) lined the underground walkways. It was here you could top up your Octopus  Card (basically the HK equivillent to an Oyster Card) which worked on every vehicle and method of public transport in the city, and you can also use it in some shops to buy cheap items and Mc Donalds food.

We eventually met up with Jane's friends for a three minute firework display after being violated by 1000s of people all at very close proximity all struggling to see the explosions. Unfortunately, the ones in London were better. Moving swiftly on, we walked down the street to a tube station. There was a flash mob, people hanging out of balconies taking pictures, many animal appendages on headbands, glowing sticks and flashing wands, a more people in one place than I have ever seen in my life; even on TV.
Jane said that it wasn't usually this busy - just for New Years and special events. With the Chinese New Year Of The Dragon just around the corner, I was half glad half upset I would be missing that celebration.

I will continue my epic journey of trying to make PhannyPacks look cool  - yes, I wore one every day of the trip so my purse and passport would be super safe and less of a target to robbers - at a later date, and will conclude with some things that happened after I got back to England.

Firstly, part of my prize for being NEOs Cosplay Idol 2012 had arrived. My goody bag included a cool t-shirt, DVD and manga books, and the NEO magazine itself containing a two page spread of me had the calendar of which I featured on the cover, as Miss September and as a full length poster inside.
:D :) ;) <3 etc. WOOOPEEE!

Next, I PASSED MY PRACTICAL DRIVING TEST! In capitals as everyone thought I would fail as driving stresses me out, unerves me and (probably due to the Autism) makes me upset at times. I was back less than a day after travelling for more than 23 hours and passed first time. Needless to say I can now take the Finnymobile (or the Attridge-inator) out for a spin unaccompnied any time now. I also finished the new Professor Layton game which I enjoyed so much! I really want to cosplay Emmy Altava now XD Hopefully I don't drive like her.