Choi Hung MTR, otherwise known as the rainbow station, is where I disembarked.
I was met with some striking housing estates, which like most places in HK, deserve to feature in films.
Hong Kong used to have an old airport, and you used to have to descend in the aeroplane between highrise buildings just before landing, so I'm told. That must have been cool for those who enjoy flying, and cardiac-inducing for those who don't.
On this fine day I'd decided to check out the old airport site-apparently the airport had been a bowling alley, a disco and an office headquarters since it closed back in the 90's. But by the time I got there, nothing was left. "Old airport?" The Taxi Driver barked incredulously upon hearing my request. "There is...nothing!"
I insisted, and even though everything has been demolished to make way for a new ultra-dense residential/commercial development, the setting is stunning. One of the runways is still there as well. As I was leaving, heading back in the direction of some bulldozers lumbering in the distance, I spotted a man on the edge of the runway, packing away a little radio-controlled glider. That made me smile.
Friday, February 16, 2007
Kam Sheung Road
As I was walking around the Station area mentioned in the previous post, I came across a brush fire. A few villagers were a bit freaked, the rest went about their business as if it happened everyday. The dogs barked at the evacuation helicopter. Some kids rode their bikes around furiously. I watched the fire smolder for a while and went home. Apparently the fire made the TV news. Brush fires are common on hillsides in Hong Kong, because people burning offerings for ancestors buried in little hillside graves might lose control of their burning incense, or paper money ash might go flying everywhere.
Kam Tin Village
For Work, we were doing a feasibility study for a new railway station in the northwest New Territories. While taking a look around the place, I visited nearby Kam Tin Village, which has many very old buildings-probably among the oldest I've yet seen in Hong Kong. Some are in good shape, some are very dilapidated. But generally, they don't seem to have been adapted for reuse (except for the temple), and, since many of them are shut or sealed, they seem a little neglected. The village has a wonderful human scale, and there are lots of little footways and paths to wander along. I think I'll be back.
Bunnings Street and other Tales
This post is all about how Steve conquered "Bunnings Street" in Wanchai, also known as Lockhardt Road. Again, really nice to have an old Adelaide hand weigh in on the HK madness, with some fresh outlooks and insights. Hope the trip is still bearing fruit!
As you can see from the pictures below, we went to Macau. Always surprised how there's yet more to discover in that tiny place-this time Steve and I found a great old two storey teahouse overlooking the red market. You choose your own tealeaves, dump them in the teapot, get it filled with water and then proceed to a dimsum trolley in the corner to select some goodies. Good times.
We also made it to Ocean Park, but those photos will have to wait for another post I'm afraid.
As you can see from the pictures below, we went to Macau. Always surprised how there's yet more to discover in that tiny place-this time Steve and I found a great old two storey teahouse overlooking the red market. You choose your own tealeaves, dump them in the teapot, get it filled with water and then proceed to a dimsum trolley in the corner to select some goodies. Good times.
We also made it to Ocean Park, but those photos will have to wait for another post I'm afraid.
Becci was here some time ago...
Take a slow turtle-boy and an ultra fast Internet connection, put em together and you get some uploaded photos of Becci's visit last year!!!!
It was really great that Nick and Benni's visit dovetailed and we all got to hang out. You'll be pleased to know that our apartment is starting to look a little more like a home...more on that soon.
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