Lunch at Maxim's central.
Walk up Pottinger street.
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Kathy moon cake – bing pei refrigerated type with modern fillings eg.
tiramisu, mango, chestnut
Wanchai computer centre? Smoke? reaction from bun. Clothes shopping.
Dinner at Café de Coral, with Banana Split. P walked home wanted to show
Abi Victoria park displays but she fell asleep at causeway bay.
Chris night out at computer place 298 Hennessey
PP doctor, chris & abi at library
Justco
lunch at Pho Saigon, gauntlet of spruikers
Mongkok shopping, ladies market
Kathy dinner (not). Dinner at Macau restaurant Fishermans walk
Symphony lights at TST
home via wrong exit
Yes Abi still eats Petit Miam yoghurt – Priscilla found out at midnight when her highness started crying for food. Seems like Abi doesn’t like food that is oversweetened – maybe that’s why she doesn’t like the bread from Maxim’s or Saint Honore (but is ok with the western style bread from the supermarket – “garden” brand)
Today is museum day. Wednesday is the day when museums are free, so naturally chris wants to visit the most expensive ones first – the science, then history, then space museums in Kowloon side. A late start (they don’t open till 1pm), so lunch is in Kowloon park where Abi goes hyper looking at the fountains. Chris lies down on a bench gazing at the bamboo fronds above when a wizened guard tells him in Cantonese to get up (“jo sarn”). Despite Chris’ protest that he wasn’t asleep the guard insists he sits up, so he does. That’s when he notices that all the other sleepyheads are nodding off sitting up.
Sadly they have drained the fish/turtle pond for some displays for the mid-autumn festival, so abi doesn’t get a chance to try catch fish. She’s a bit tired (that’s why she’s manic) so naps in the stroller till we reach the science museum. Since this place is interactive, we visit the history museum, and in particular, the “Story of Hong Kong” exhibit instead. We see the geologic history display (lots of granite) and the prehistoric (paleolithic) display when hordes of screaming noisy %(&^*&%&(Y students pour in. So much for the signs saying no eating, no smoking, no noise.
Abi wakes up (due to the noise and running students) in the geography section (display of trees and animals of HK), and admires the black bear, the snake, the tiger (!) etc. We then visit the “ethnic” display – the Hoklo, Tanka, Puntei and Hakka. They have a full size clan hall and a full size Hakka house inside. The Cheung Chau “Bun Festival” display is amazing, with 3 x 2 storied high towers covered in buns.
Finally we see the opium war/colonial period, Japanese occupation and then rush through the modern/handover period displays.
No time to see the Science museum, as we are tired and sore, so quick (!) trip home and Chris forages for dinner for his family via the local “Wellcome” supermarket.
Trip to one of the outlying islands today cos it’s a lovely sunny day. MTR to HK station – a long walk via travelators from Central MTR. Good thing Chris had Abi in the backpack cos it allowed us to walk quite quickly through the ends of the morning work crowds. No signs for the ferry pier (no.4) until the final escalator at the IFC Mall. Chris is good at navigation thank heavens. Rushed to make the 10am catamaran to Lamma Island. Lots of ferries docked but they didn’t stay to pick us up. Our ferry actually loaded lots of groceries as well as 3 dogs out for a walk with their owners. Abi was sauntering up and down the waiting area along the tactile indicators.
Quite a bouncy sea as we sailed around the NW tip of HK island past Kennedy Town. The haze was getting thicker as we ploughed through the shipping traffic. Islands are lovely and green, some rocky bits, some squatter huts. Abi jumped around the catamaran and gave her parents palpitations as her head approached metal bits. Sok Kwu Wan is a small village with lots of fish farms along the approach to the jetty, and a cement works on the opposite shore. Small dinghies and fishing boats are their main form of transport between towns (no cars, just tractor-trucks that share the narrow paths with pedestrians at breakneck speed). Main street was quite deserted as we walked through the line of open air seafood restaurants with their glass tanks and the supermarket shops. Slathered sunscreen on everyone cos it is really hot now. Abi didn’t mind being in the pack once Chris started walking. Soon she was asleep!! Started at a Tin Hau Temple that had a massive concrete plaza in front – yukky and hot. But then we came across lots of nice shady parts on the walk around the bay. It got steeper as we headed up the hillside: concrete paths hard on the feet. Arriving at a pavilion overlooking Sok Kwu Wan we had a lovely view to HK (tried to crop out the cement plant) and enjoyed the sea breeze with 6 women chatting away. The usual comments about cute Abi in the backpack. She woke and managed to enjoy the vista before we headed up and up the hillside. Biscuits – the start of a day of snacking. Good thing we bought some towels in anticipation of swimming, cos they covered Abi’s exposed legs nicely until she decided she needed some snuggling cloths. Had to use my trusty umbrella instead to shade her delicate skin. Chris keeps on ploughing ahead the baby backpack must be very hot to wear.
Took the next detour to a pavilion overlooking Hung Shing Yeh Beach – lovely except for the enormous power station across the bay. About a dozen container ships in the sea. Beach below is quite shallow due to the granite rock substrata, but appears clean. Haze is so thick that we can just make out Cheung Chau Island towards the horizon and the outline of Lantau Island beyond that barely registered. Vegetation is dense some acacia plants. The power company sponsored the pavilion that we stopped at! Great view hey. Abi seemed hungry so we stopped for her lunch but she only dabbled at the cheese spread and kept eating animal crackers only.
The walk around this bay was hot, had no vegetation shelter at all and was on the west side of the mountain – only mad tourists walked here under the midday sun. An enterprising local had set up a cold drinks stall under 2 umbrellas at the end of this stretch. The path continued to wind around and down and up and down. Some rocks had been painted in tiger stripes – to warn that they were dangerous? The path had no real shelter until we approached a village before the destination town of Yung Shue Wan. The main road/path passed very close to the houses/villas, market garden land, and banana plantations. Every now and then there would be a cold drinks vending machine – going rate $HK6 for a can / tetra pack and with sheltered seats and tables nearby. Imagine the weekend crowds filling these areas. I’m so glad Chris is carrying Abi cos my hip muscles are aching from pushing myself up the hills.
Finally, the strings of shops joined up and we had reached Yung Shue Wan. Crazy tractor truck drivers and cyclists would just zoom past without bells or any notification as we walked along the narrow path. Some locals were covered up against the sun, tourists sometimes had umbrellas. Suddenly very hungry. Resisted the urge for an ice cream cos Chris is terrified of food poisoning. Stopped by a café with western style food as opposed to the obligatory seafood (less food poisoning risk?). Spruiker quickly switched to English for us and we decided the prices were reasonable). Sat out the back facing the bay and ferry jetty. Quite pretty with villas stretching up the hillside in a typical Mediterranean style. Lots of curved metal framed awning structures on top of the villa terraces. Then there would be a squatter shack amongst the thick banana trees and vines.
There was a 1 metre wide sandy beach in front of the sea wall under the café eating areas. Some guy was net fishing on the beachlet guided by his friend on the sea wall. We wondered about next door’s café which was crowded and ours which had just us. Never mind, at least the service was quick. Abi tried the rice vermicelli noodles from Priscilla’s beef satay soup and also the mediocre chips from Chris’ fish and chips. We all enjoyed the ice cold drinks as we watched little fishing boats and the locals dashing about with flags waving all along the distant jetty.
Walked to the ferry jetty with a stopover at a rest park so Abi could walk a bit after sitting all day. She wanted to climb on the timber seating, then was transfixed by the lapping water on the stony beach below. Managed to steer her past the line of seafood restaurants with huge covered outdoor eating areas. Scampi were huge prawn things, lots of large colourful fish and crabs and lobsters and stonefish. Saw pans of salted fish tied to the side of the balustrade drying in the sun. Lots of bicycles chained up along the jetty – commuters to Hong Kong probably. One baby stroller, one bike with rattan child seat at front!
The air-conditioned ferry to Aberdeen has quite a lot of people on it compared with the morning ferry from Central. Abi was temporarily calmed by the Spider book but otherwise wanted to be everywhere on the ferry at once. Picked up some westerners at the tip of Lamma Island (Pak Kok San Tsuen?) including a topless man with man-boobs bigger than some women’s. Luckily he put on a shirt once he was on board. Uggh! Tickets are sold on board instead of the octopus system for this remote stop. Abi managed to elicit a smile from the gruff ferry man, and then she beamed back at him as he sold ferry tickets.
On approach from the sea, Aberdeen has a line of high rise like the rest of HK. The harbour was crowded with old style timber fishing boats and manufacturing boats etc. Some crazy people were trying to fish in a dingy amongst the traffic. Couldn’t see the Jumbo Restaurants cos they were in the next harbour (the shuttle boats were in this harbour). Disembarked and walked to the bus terminal for the no.38 back to Fortress Hill. Quite a fast trip through the Aberdeen tunnel back to familiar HK and Causeway Bay. Abi wriggled throughout on the front top seat while eating biscuits in contravention of the no eating rule.
Bought some buns before staggering up to the apartment – my feet hurt! Abi doesn’t like sweetened bread. We hit the house and she immediately launched into play doh stamping and megabloks. Where does her energy come from? Only ate some ya pear and biscuits for afternoon tea. Tried dinner at Maxims – usual mess of rice etc. She didn’t like Priscilla’s very salty chicken wings but enjoyed the fungus soup as part of the meal set.
Walked home via the Seven Seas shopping arcade – finally seeing the inside after walking past the car park at the front for so many times! Interesting small boutiques – hmmm!
Chris isn’t too tired after carrying Abi all day plus the supplies backpack for part of the day. He is off to the library after dinner to get a copy of some map for more hikes. Oh boy. Also bought some Petit Miam baby yoghurt and fromage frais imported from Oz. $HK30 for 4 petit miam vs $HK10 for 2 local sugar sweetened plain yoghurts. Hope Abi eats these.
Had to line up at the Central library to wait for it to open, so we could play in the Toy Library. Some boys noticed Abi’s bruises and giggled at her but she didn’t mind – she was equally fascinated by their buzz cuts. Couldn’t believe that people lining up for the library actually ran to the elevators once the library opened. That’s why the guards/crowd control are there. As well, no one told me that once inside the Toy Library session you had to then request one of the hundreds of toys in their 6 catalogues so that your child could play with something other than the standard food and kitchen and playhouse stuff. Felt inadequate as all parents and maids around launched into their dolls houses or train sets, and they told Abi not to touch their borrowed items. Managed to get a Lego train set that Abi was mildly interested in. She liked the mailbox toy, and also tried to touch someone’s dolls house and Thomas train set. (Construction and Pretend Play categories)
Lunch at Delifrance – thought Abi could/would eat a cheese and hame baguette but instead she complained it was chilli (lat lat) then promptly broke out in allergy rash on her wrists and around her mouth. Poor thing was hungry and itchy, but was happy to chase the sparrows and to pick up tiny pebbles from under the tree grilles (then stuck them into the drainage grilles). Walked around the nicely landscaped library forecourt with its water features, then a sculpture area, then headed home. Abi fell asleep so we stopped off at the local Tin Hau temple for a squiz.
Took Abi into the apartment and left her sleeping in her stroller while Priscilla attempted to get a nap. Suddenly Abi wok up and protested strongly that she was being taken out of the stroller, and that she was back in the apartment!! Chris took Abi and the stroller for a walk to North Point while Priscilla got some desperately needed zzz,s. Around 3:30pm Priscilla got her act together and made her way to join her family at Island Place shopping centre. Was distracted by some clothes and shoe shops. Finally met Chris and Abi at Toonsland where Elmo/Pooh clothes and merchandise were on sale. Good thing Priscilla brought spare change of clothes cos Abi was wet from afternoon tea. Bought stuff and Abi wanted to rifle through all the lovely stuff dangling from hooks etc.
Went shoe shopping and Abi was happy to bop to the music and climb over the seats etc. A bit manic. Nearly bought some really cute Tevas for her (size 5) and she really enjoyed trying them on, but at the last minute Chris noticed a rash had formed on her feet under the straps so decided against spending $HK155. Abi was happy to leave the shoes behind.
Early dinner before 6pm (afternoon tea set special price) at a Japanese version of Café de Coral (Yokashimata). Abi was hungry but understood we were waiting for papa to buy our food. She gobbled down teriyaki flavoured rice, then a few bits of chicken and carrot. The shop girls thought Abi was cute and one gave her a pen with floaty bits inside. She loved it and played with it all the way home. So tired but waited until Chris returned from his unsuccessful search for Petit Miam baby yogurt. She wanted her papa to put her to bed. Aaaah.
Chris managed to get a map of all the HK walking trails from the Map Shop, and researched walks happily all evening on the internet.
Decided to make some soy sauce chicken wings and pumpkin soup for Abi since she doesn’t seem to eat much of what we offer.
Abi slept for 3 hours from 1-4pm and was refreshed. To Causeway Bay by tram for the sake of an outing – it’s packed cos its Sunday night and all the maids are having their day off. Some shopping (expensive stuff here) so snucked into the Justco (cheapy $10 shop) to buy some toys for Abi (nice clay cutting set).
Abi enjoys the neon signs and commotion of traffic along the Causeway Bay Streets – didn’t want to turn into any street or driveway without the excitement elements. Noticed external elevators and pointed them out saying “up”.
Ate dinner at a nice noodle eatery instead of Maxim/Café de Coral. Abi was hungry and had demolished some soft pizza bread and milk before we fed her rice noodle (from stir fried beef dish bit salty). She was impressed by the performance of the minor cooks. Charmed all with her smile and bruise which has transferred to between her eyes so she now looks somewhere between a Klingon and a heavy metal chick.
Walked home via Victoria Park – so many maids sitting on the pavement chatting, selling clothes, etc. Saw the mid-autumn festival display in Victoria Park being set up – steel framed fabric constructions – should look great this Friday.
Around 9pm there was a great commotion from flat 20A above us. We heard a man and a woman shouting, and the banging of something on their floor. The people in the flat in the adjacent building flat crowded around their balcony for a ringside view of the fight. Chris called Auntie Cecilia to ask if he should call the cops. Instead she gave us the phone no. of the security people and Priscilla called to ask them to investigate. It seemed that no-one else in the block had called despite the noise having gone on for about 15 minutes. Soon after we called the noise stopped when security arrived.
Cool change overnight – had to close the windows about 3:30am and put another sheet on Abi. Beautiful clear day – decide to head to the Peak. Bus 23 takes forever to arrive, then to get to Peak Tram Station. Luckily we made it there by 9:10 am – a crowd quickly builds up behind us as we wait on the tram platform. The new tram cars are lovely with clear section of roof for better appreciation of the scenery. Group of German tourists floods the 2 car tram. Abi is tense going up the incline. Shiny new Peak building with annoying touts from souvenir shops lining the 5 levels of escalators leading to the observation deck. Windy and very glary. Abi loves the freedom, walks and goes up/down steps with mum in tow. Tries to duck under the barriers blocking the unfinished areas. Nice glass balustrades mean that she can enjoy the scenic view to HK but wonder if she took it in.
Taxi back to the flat, quick morning tea then Uncle Kwong, Auntie Cecilia, Mr Yip and Driver Mr Au waiting for us on the parking podium. Abi sits on booster seat from North Point to Mei Foo where Kyson swaps this for a proper baby car seat like in Australia. She was asleep protested a bit then once Chris picked her up she resumed sleeping on his shoulder.
Drive to Sheung Shui via tunnels and highways lined with Country Parks and hills. Very scenic. Stop over at Fanling to see the wishing trees – what a letdown. Boards sorted by astrological sign replace the traditional way wishes were left at the trees – by tying them to 2 oranges and throwing them into the branches. Large tree was nearly killed by the extra weight and locals surprisingly stopped this practice while their golden goose could be rehabilitated. Pretty humid now unlike the morning coolness. Glad to get back into the air conditioned van where Abi just woke up.
At last we are at Sheung Shui – now the driver has to follow Auntie Cecilia’s instructions (!) to reach the Jockey Club – he just seems to miss the signs each time that they appear and has to brake and reverse. The grounds are near a golf club, quite elegant and nicely maintained vegetation around the driveway. We know we’re in the right place when we reach the car park filled with luxury cars.
Abi is woken in the middle of her sleep cycle to enter the clubhouse. She is well behaved and cries only a little bit. Fascinated by the surroundings – and more people to charm. Strange how in a lovely arcadian setting Uncle Kwong and Auntie Cecilia chose to have a table in the back of the restaurant the furthest away from the windows. Banquet seats with some chairs and Abi’s upholstered high chair. She is amused by the surroundings and explores prior to our meal. Too much choice on the a la carte menu (no buffet for lunch). Decide on a set menu 3 courses for $HK175 (single main of US steak / Aussie wagyu $148)
Return via the scenic route, via Sai Kung resort town, scenery on the trip quite nice as we pass Tolo harbour and the nature reserve. We walk to the end of the pier to admire the islands and watch the fishermen prepare their fish. On the trip back pass the HK university of science and technology (Priscilla’s dad worked there when it was the HK Institute of science and technology - she remembers some of the buildings). We end up going back via the “Western harbour crossing” so we can truly say that we have been in all the cross harbour tunnels now!!!
Since AISHK works on the Australian/NSW schedule, they finish at 3/3:30pm so we decide to go to the shopping centre for coffee. Apparently unlike other expats, aussies love their cars and cause a local traffic jam when school finishes, so many of the parents just go shopping between now and pick up time.
Walked to shopping centre with Kathy and Mark to chat and enjoy coffee/snacks in the “Pacific coffee company” lounge (it has with internet access, expensive coffees, a reading room and padded lounges). Tried a cheese bacon croissant and green tea red bean muffin (not as nice!). Abi loved it there, flirting with people and bouncing all over the sofas. Decided to sort out the big chess pieces by colour, then touched the merchandise ceramic mugs etc giving her mother a heart attack. On the way back from the nappy change room Abi was fascinated by the beads and shiny baubles in a boutique. Left Kathy and Mark and walked through a sports store before going to the MTR. This shopping centre is massive, with really nice atria varying in shape and skewy escalators and lots of natural light. There’s even an ice rink with 3 levels of shops/food hall adjacent. Abi fell asleep as soon as we started for the MTR – poor thing must be exhausted.
Dinner at MX again – spaghetti Bolognese not a good idea – confirmed Abi has intolerance to tomato or whatever additive in the meat sauce. Severe rash around mouth, chin and lower arms (eating with her hands of course). She didn’t think much of the 3 kinds of rice in Chris’ healthy chicken meal (red, brown and white). Walked through North Point Electric Road then Kings Road looking for silicone ear plugs and calamine lotion. Abi decides she does then doesn’t want to walk along the street holding parents’ hands. Getting bolder as she touches more and more in successive shops. Decide that she is over tired and head home. Too many bright lights indeed.
Big drama puts detour to plans for hike with backpack Abi. Taxi to St Paul’s hospital outpatient’s dept (every guard we met on the way out suggested we rub her bruise with egg). Chris is paranoid about checking out the travel insurance and hospitals, turns out the consultation plus Hirudoid ointment only cost HK$160. They were pretty quick to get a paediatrician to see Abi – no vomiting or lethargy is good: probably no concussion. Abi gets excited looking at the pathetic koi fishpond on the way out of St Pauls – she must be okay. Walk to Causeway Bay to change booking at HKTA, discover MTR exit A is not connected to the other exits B-F except via the platform! Walk through a lane behind Times Square what a contrast with the construction companies and scungy cafes to Times Square shiny and new. Finally lunch at Café de Coral (again) in Times Square. Abi is hungry and hyper from tiredness. Walk around CitySuper with its curved escalators. Walk back home via lanes with women’s clothes and trinkets. Very interesting and Abi walks every now and then when she sees something worth fiddling with. Pass the Central Library and decide to book Abi in to the Toy Library Room. She sees all the school kids ~5yrs old playing there and wants to go in too. Can’t understand she hasn’t been booked in (this is HK after all)
Went through the library shop – was happy to let Abi explore the goods but realised that the shop keepers may not have the same approach as a parent towards little child fingering the goods on sale. Leave after a terse comment from the sales assistant.
Kids book area is great, full of colourful books and kiddy size tables/chairs, some reading carrels. The 5yr old kids there are so well behaved they group and leave without fuss when their teacher signals and says something softly to them. One second we see yellow shirted kids studiously reading their books, some mysterious coordination happens and suddenly green shirts replace them in a blink of an eye. Abi goes mad going through the CD collection, then tries to listen to a few CDs on the headphones. Decide she is very tired and have to leave via the glass fronted elevator. Stop by the Delifrance Bistro for morale boosting afternoon tea. Nice terrace. Abi charms all and leaves a trail of croissant crumbs for them to clean. Falls asleep during the 15min walk home.
Eat dinner at home – Abi not happy and wants to go out! Distract her by setting the table on the balcony so she can see the sky and eagles.