Kiu Wah Hostel
Travel Blogs from Hong Kong
<3 Hong Kong
... of calamari, a scallop and an abalone (weird snail-ish thing that tasted like pork and is a delicacy supposedly) plus a bowl of rice, fruit and a drink – BARGAIN, and soooo worth it, the seafood was amazing! Happy happy.
We sadly didn’t have time to do the peak tram so off we hurried back to the apartment to pack and then meet Matt at the luggage drop off (in the middle of town you can drop your bags any point during the day and ...
China Sort Of
... the big city. Everyone knows how to navigate all this except for us and when you stop you get run-over. Dinner was delicious but the kids were tired. When we got back Ben was itching to check out the pool and we saw the 8PM light show on the harbor from the 18th floor pool.
The next morning we took the Star Ferry from Kowloon to Central and then took a cab to the Lower Peak Tram. This tram is over 100 years old. They do not still use the ...
Sum proceeds finesse approach food
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Off to Kunming, Goodbye HK! (Jess)
... people. Abe stealthily paid on top of being the best host ever. We all took a taxi to Globe, a microbrew in town, and had some delicious beers. Alex's parents called it a night and the Cromsigt girls, Alex, and Abe headed to LKF (Lan Kwai Fong), aka party street!!! We pre-gamed at 7-11 because apparently that's what you do and we were drawn into a bar playing "Summer Nights" and "Build Me Up Buttercup." YES!!!! We had B52s shooters, tequila, and more ...
Last stop
... grootste tiger shrimps die we ooit hebben gezien (komen uit China waar ze met hormonen worden opgefokt, vertelt de eigenaar als we het op hebben …). Na het eten zet hij speciaal voor ons jaren 80 disco op en we dansen met z’n vieren op de lichtgevende vloer. Waar je danst licht de vloer op. We springen, we rennen, we zwieren. Het is schitterend. We doen een groep hug en onze vakantie-familie-yell: ‘Wat maakt ons sterk? Teamwerk! Wat maakt ons slap? Teampap!’ ...