Flying home

tomorrow at horrible o'clock in the morning. I took a bus to Stanley today.

In choosing my final blip of the trip, I could have gone for a bollard, maybe some un-bought souvenirs, yet more street art or, to continue yesterday's theme, someone posing for someone else.

I could also have chosen Man Friday, evidence that I was actually there.

Hong Kong is a magnificent place to visit. I hope to return.