I imagined I would have had time during this trip to sit and write, every thought inspired by experience and describe every moment with intricate details, but I was wrong. So far, I've laughed, cried, been both lost & found, starved, feasted, drank and waltzed my way through to China.
I'm currently sitting at L'Hotel in Hong Kong Island. One of the few hotels we found with the two things we, or should I say I require, a fitness facility, no matter how big or small and in room Wi-Fi.
I'm happy in Hong Kong. The food is edible, we have been able to have conversations with the locals, both natives and expatriates and they have palm trees and warm weather.
We had dinner last night at the Brickhouse, we stumbled upon it by chance. We were sat at a long table in between and Australian couple and an English one. It was a wonderful Friday evening. The Brickhouse serves Mexican Tapas and marvelous Margaritas.
It's Saturday 3/9/2013 and I'm off to visit "Bruce Lee"