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... shock to find the next set of stalls selling dildos, cock rings and 'removable vaginas'.
On our return to the top end of the market, we had dinner in a less than salubrious 'restaurant' where the 'maitre'd' told me off for putting my stiff leg up on a stool whilst the 'head chef' cooked with no top on. For drinks, Wendy had a disgusting tea and I had a bottle of Yinjang. A 640ml bottle of Yingjang. As it was the State Beer of China and I didn't want to end up in a ...
... br> We continued to wander and enjoy the sights and smells until it was time to pick up the laundry. Needed a rest by then.
Unpacked my laundry and found a sock that was not mine. When we went out to dinner, I took the sock back to the laundry. We had Vietnamese for dinner - beef pho soup and rice paper rolls and of course a cup of Vietnamese coffee, Very yummy.
... the beautiful & peaceful Kawloon Park and then visiting Temple Street night market with traditional Chinese dinner at one of the local restaurants or food stalls.
- Strolling on Kowloon waterfront promenade, on the Avenue of Stars by the Star Ferry Pier, Clock Tower, HK Cultural Center, have coffee at Starbucks with the best view in HK and then walk to HK Space Museum and HK Museum of Art
... salad (gads) Main course three cup chicken with steamed rice and veg (which immediately got binned) and bread which was yum! For dessert was a melted theatre ice cream! (Ew) The air hostess keeps coming along with unlimited wine, beer, vodka, gin & juice! The temptation to get smashed was very high but I did a few pros and cons in my head and decided the phone call to my mum to say I missed my plane to Sydney due to being too drunk in Hong Kong would ...
... I was positioned in the aisle part of the big bed at the back, the folk in the bunks above me decided not to make use of their belts. Every time that bloody bus bounced over a pot hole my body tensed waiting for bodies to come crashing down on me. I even convinced myself that if they were careless enough to not strap themselves in then they probably had all sorts of luggage up there just waiting to fall on my ******, they probably had ...