After a semester full of dumplings, bike sharing and bund
walks, I finally left Shanghai on July 4th. I had been in China for
almost 5 months, traveled to more than 12 different cities, and hopped my way
through some of the coolest bars in Shanghai. I don’t think that I can fully
comprehend the effect it has had on me yet, but I know that it has shaped me in
one way or another.
On the morning
of the 4th, I finished packing and then headed to the campus of
Fudan University, the school I was attending, for the last time. I had a final
in my Marketing Management class from 1-3. I finished slightly early and then
grabbed some bubble tea and headed back to my apartment to grab my bag. After a
quick, traffic-less trip to the airport, I arrived with 4 hours to spare before
my flight. While checking in, the woman at the ticket office let me know that
there was a flight to Hong Kong that left 3 hours earlier that I could make, if
I wanted to. I took her up on this, as it allowed me to arrive at 8:30 PM
instead of 11:30. I then checked my bags. Unfortunately, I had misread the
baggage policy and thought that I got 2 bags, each weighing up to 30 Kg.
Instead, I got two bags, with a total of 30 Kg between them. This resulted in
$330 in overweight baggage fees. Talk about a bad way to start off a trip.
I then
caught my flight and landed in Hong Kong at 8:30 and left the airport via the
airport express train at 9:00. I finally made it to my hostel at 10:30. I
booked the room under my mom’s Airbnb account, so assuming I was a female, I
ended up in a mixed bed room that was just me, and then three shy Chinese
girls. One of my roommates from my semester in Shanghai was also staying at the
hostel that night, so we headed out to a bar called Ozone. It is the highest
bar in the world, sitting on the 118th story of the Ritz Carlton
hotel. We arrived at 12:45 and were told it was too late to get a drink, so we
simply enjoyed the view and then headed back to go to bed.
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I woke up on Friday and quickly
headed out for breakfast at the Australia Dairy Company.
A Hong Kong
institution that has been around for 60 years, they specialize in scrambled
eggs and French toast. I got both, and both items were the best I have had. I didn’t
know scrambled eggs could be so good. To go with it, I got a Hong Kong iced tea,
which consists of 70% milk tea and 30% coffee. I wasn’t a fan but figured I should
try it. My whole breakfast experience lasted a total of 9 minutes, as they
tried to turn the tables over as fast as possible. After breakfast, I had
another free walking tour, but this time of Tsim Sha Tsui, the neighborhood I
was staying in. While the tour the day before only had about 5 people on it,
this one had closer to 20. This tour guide was much more pro-China, which was
an interesting take. I met two girls on the tour who I ended up grabbing lunch
with afterwards, once again, at Yat Lok.
On Saturday,
I woke up and headed out early to go check my bags in. HK has an awesome system
which allows you to check your bags in for your flight at two different metro
stations downtown. This way, I didn’t have to deal with my bags all day.
After using this convenient service, I went to the east side of Hong Kong island to find a famous, instagrammable apartment building. After a little searching, I found the apartment building. It hadn’t been painted recently but was still very pretty. Luckily, right in the area was a Tim Ho Wan, so I was once again able to get my fill of delicious Dim Sum.
I then
headed to Causeway bay to check out Hong Kong’s version of Times Square. It was
pretty glamorous but not quite as crowded or dirty, which was nice. I then
spent the rest of my Hong Kong dollars at a rooftop bar that looked out over
Kowloon and Victoria Harbor. It was a good way to end things off.
I then
headed to the airport to catch my 8:00 PM flight to Mumbai, and I said goodbye
to East Asia, at least for now.
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