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View of our cabin from the top bunk. |
Each sleeper on our train had six bunks. Kiely booked the top bunks for us, which were a bit close to the ceiling to comfortably sit, but afforded us a spot next to our bags and plenty of privacy. I did find that this was where my theory about a skirt being far easier to travel in than pants failed a bit, as trying to climb up and down from the bunk was no easy task. The bunks themselves were very comfortable. I think I may have had my best sleep in over a week, but whether that's the train or Tylenol PM is open for debate.
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Kiely was fast asleep as I faced the challenges of Surprises 1 and 2 |
Then came Surprise number 2:
the cabins aren't labelled on the outside, so I wasn't certain which one was mine when returning. I had counted doors en route, but when I counted back, the room I found had more shoes on the floor than I remembered seeing in mine. I opted for one door over, and with some intrepidation, climbed up to the third bunk. Much to my relief, I found it both it empty and with my stuff in the basket on the wall.
The sleep ended when the Chinese muzak started soudly piping in around 830.
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Yuki and Kiely at the MTR stop |
As budget friendly accommodations go, the Olympic Terrace was great. We had two small bedrooms, a bathroom, and a kitchen for the equivalent of £70 a night. I never would have found this place had Darren not come across it in a Guardian article of great budget places to stay in Hong Kong.
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Best Thai Curry, Ever |
After dropping off luggage, we headed out for a late Thai lunch in Kowloon City's Thai Corner.
We picked a place called Golden Orchid from our guide book, and the food was fantastic. I think it may have been the best green curry I have ever had.
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at Chi Lin |
After wandering around a bit, we hopped on the MTR to Central where we ran a few errands before meeting my old NYC workmate, Jim, in Lan Kwai Fong for a few beers in a bar called Stormie's. It was good to catch up, and much like Kimiko, Jim makes a very compelling case for moving to Hong Kong. I officially consider myself tempted.
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Lan Kwai Fong |
By the time the Portugal- North Korea game went from 0-0 to 7-0, it was time for dinner. We headed around the corner to Tokio Joe and I started to make up for all that sushi I don't have in London.
The food was excellent, but I failed to take any pictures of it due to lack of battery. We headed back home around 11, ready for sleep.
The food was excellent, but I failed to take any pictures of it due to lack of battery. We headed back home around 11, ready for sleep.
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