My travels start here. After a very long, dull and sleep deprived flight (thanks to a fat Chinese man snoring behind me) we landed in Hong Kong. Norm had a bit of paper with him telling us whereabouts to go, unfortunately he had neglected to print off the map that went with it, but no matter, we got on the bus we were told to, got off where we were meant to, used a pay phone.....skip to the end, got to the guesthouse. The 60 minute bus journey had taken us on to Hong Kong Island and to the east end, the Causeway Bay area. The roads are crazy; trams, buses, cars, taxis, trams, bikes and trams. We learnt very quickly that a ticking sound means wait, a quicker one means cross, and even faster means
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