Smugglers Inn

I've been in Hong Kong for almost a week and hadn't done any shopping yet, so caught the bus to Stanley Market and panic bought lots of pressies for people. I haven't actually bought anything for myself yet, but then I don't really need anything and buying presents is more fun!

It was another scorching day so we ended up cooling off with a soft drink in the Smugglers Inn on the seafront. The walls and ceiling are covered with bank notes from around the world, all with messages and names scribbled on. There were also a few crusty looking pairs of knickers stapled to the ceiling (ewwww) but I decided against blipping those!