Tuesday 14th November
When I awoke this morning at ten o'clock my nose was running far less than it had been, and I felt much more energetic and able to face the day. Fortunately the sun was shining and that is always like a medicine or tonic for me. Breakfast consisted of the usual cornflakes followed by a cup of coffee. I went downstairs at 1140 to find out if there were any Tours that I could take this afternoon. I wanted to see something of Hong Kong before I left and it seemed to me that a coach tour would keep me warm and secure until I was feeling 100% again. I was told that a tour of the new territories would be leaving the hotel at 1240 so I decided to go on that. In the meantime I went to the local streets and eventually found someone who spoke English, it happened to be a very dishy policeman, I inquired about location of the Post Office and when I found it I bought some stamps to send postcards to my friends in England.
| The small coach left at 1300, some 20 minutes later than scheduled due to heavy traffic. It picked up some people at other hotels on the island and then crossed to Kowloon and picked up a couple from an hotel there. Our guide for the afternoon was very amusing girl called Rita. |
 | We went north along the Kwai Chung Highway and over the massive Ting Kau Bridge to visit the Tin Hau Temple, aka the Queen of Heaven and Goddess of Sea. |
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Inside the Temple people came to burn incense and we were able to see the immense coils hanging from the ceiling in a section known as the smoke tower. I believe they burn for three weeks after being lit and the person's wishes go up on the smoke and are fulfilled by the Deity. It was very dim inside and out of respect I did not use the flash to take pictures.
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 Banyan tree
| | I took this picture of a Welshman called Peter throwing his written wishes into the large 'Banyan' tree which is covered in colourful paper wishes, each tied to an orange thrown and left suspended from the branches in hope that they'll carry the wishes and prayers of the worshipers on their journey to the gods. |
 | Rita insisted on taking a picture of me by the Banyan tree. |
 | Outside the temple building I came across this toilet which seems to have a very strong French influence as one has to squat rather than sit on a seat. |
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After leaving the Temple we came to the Tai Po traditional Chinese open-air market which sells all kinds of fresh products, fresh live fish, dried fish, salted eggs, bean curd and sea food. |
 | Here they eat snakes and turtles which are kept in cages ready to be killed to order. |
 | An arangement of cane that will grow in the circular formation |
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Our next stop was the Bird Garden where I saw hundreds of birds on sale at prices which often reveal that the birds singing abilities are valued more than the exquisite plumage and feather. It's the only bird garden in Hong Kong and is situated next to the flower market which I also visited.
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Finally we stopped at a jewel factory and were taken on a tour where we could see the workforce making the jewellery, polishing the gold and inserting the gems. This factory makes some of the most expensive jewellery available. We were offered items from the display at a very substantial discount but the rings that interested me were still priced at over £500 even after the discount.
I eventually arrived back at my hotel at 1830 feeling pretty exhausted but none the worse for wear. I rested for a short while in my room before getting ready for dinner.
Since I was feeling so bad over the last few days I decided this evening that I would go to the restaurant in the hotel and check out what was on the menu for dinner. As it turned out there was a huge buffet laid out for guests to help themselves. I started with a bowl of cream of asparagus soup. It looked like cornflour but surprisingly tasted exactly how I would expect asparagus taste. I ordered a glass of white wine from the waiter which he dutifully fetched while I finished drinking my soup.
After that I returned to the buffet where I had a look at the hot Chinese dishes, there was a choice of a beef stew, stewed chicken, boiled chicken or some kind of fish in a liquid. I passed on to the cold dishes. There were beautiful oysters on ice. I put a few on my plate, the smoked salmon was sliced as thick as one would normally carve beef so I had about four slices of that, there were muscles that were still in their shell but baked in some kind of breadcrumbs so I had four of those and a small crab. I now my plate was almost full and my mouth was watering. I took a few leaves of lettuce, half a tomato finely sliced, a few slices of what I think was cucumber and a spoonful of potato salad from the bowl. Now my plate was really heaped up and my mouth was watering.
Everything was absolutely perfect. Delicious. Faultless. The worst aspect of the dinner was the coldness of the restaurant and as soon as I finished my main course I went up to my room and put on a sweater. I think the extremes of temperature from warmer outside to simulated Arctic inside the air-conditioned buildings was a contributory factor to my getting this malady in the first place. The difference in temperatures, twix out and in, whilst I was in Singapore was even more radical than it is here in Hong Kong.
On my return to the restaurant I finished my wine congratulated myself on how well I was feeling and went to the sweet counter where I had some jelly, gateau and what was listed as an orange pancake but we would probably call a crepe. Back at the table I leisurely devoured the desert, signed the check and returned to my room.
I decided to go online and check my e-mail. Over the last couple of years I have made a cyber friend called Donna. She is a strong woman who has had a lot of problems in her life but is still able to show much compassion, tolerance and has an interesting sense of humour. Her letters have always been upbeat and when she learned of my having been laid down with the flu for the last couple of days she sent me a long and uplifting Oracle filled with concern and worry over my condition. I replied to her, telling her how much better I felt and that I had been out today and felt that I was over the worst of it.
She avidly follows my travels and gives me every encouragement to keep my travelogue up-to-date with pictures and copy
The I decided to download Thumbs + version 4 but unfortunately due to some glitch in the system the whole job took almost 3 hours. It is a superb program for dealing with images and can automatically make a thumbnail for each picture complete with the HTML code. It was nearly seven o'clock before it finished and I was able to get to sleep. At least I can make my web pages now direct instead of having to resize everything in Adobe Photoshop so that should save me an enormous amount of time.
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