I am now 3 days out of Auckland and while I have not quite settled into travelling again, home certainly seems a long way away. Hong Kong is proving itself to be the vibrant, fascinating, slightly dirty city that everyone had described to me. I have not yet hit any of the main tourist attractions but I intend to make up for that over the second half of this week.
Part of the reason for my slow start has been the weather. My delayed arrival into Hong Kong preceeded another big storm for the current season, Typhoon Hagiput, which at that point was only a severe tropical storm tracking towards the Philippines. It would upgraded to Typhoon that night. Hong Kong uses a series of typhoon signals to measure the severity of the impending storm - typhoon signal 1 simply appears when a typhoon is within 800km of Hong Kong itself and it goes up from there. Last night at 6pm we hit typhoon signal 8. When the signal gets that high Hong Kong starts to shut down and in most cases people do not have to go to work. We went out for dinner.
I have been getting a feel for Hong Kong itself and with it an understanding as to why some people either love or hate the place. A friend said that she feels a bit claustrophic in Hong Kong and just looking around you can really see where that comes from. Much of the residential part on the north of the island is dominated by tall apartment complexes tightly packed together and this, combined with the often narrow streets, certainly makes everything seem a lot more closed in than back home. A flipside to this is all those people packed closely together does mean that there is always something to do or see...
On Monday I visited Mong Kok and looked through some of the shopping districts that surround it including a visit to the bird market and flower street. The bird market was quite fascinating; a guide book described how the little birds were fawned over by some of the sellers and buyers and this was clearly evident. We found a small restaurant to enjoy Yum Cha for lunch and shared a table with some older Chinese who we entertained.
Some images from Mong Kok:






Tuesday was a much quieter day. After catching a cross-town tram I had a quick look through the Tin Hau Temple before the weather, including typhoon signal 8, caught up with me.
Cross-town Tram

Tin Hau Temple


A market viewed from the mid-levels escalator