I woke
up very tired with a bit of a blurry head. I was to meet Paul at the ferry pier
at 10 to take a ferry to Mui Wo on Lantau Island. The ferry took approximately
50 minutes and Paul and I sang most of the way while watching beautiful green
islands go by. Mainly Frank Sinatra
and The Sound of Music, this lead to
Disney later and a musical ensemble on the beach, I'll get to this later.
Paul
had his heart set on a Turkish brunch at Bahce.
We sat outside in the sunshine facing the street and ordered a Turkish ploughman’s
and Turkish omelette, with eggplant hummus and pitta. Fresh out of the oven
bread also arrived on the table. The food was delicious, particular favourite
and winning combination: Honey and Tzatziki!
From
the restaurant we walked across the square to a little second hand bookshop. It
was playing classical music and was lined with books of all shapes, sizes and
age. We headed to our chosen sections, Paul to the film section, while I headed
to the poetry and plays with the intention of finding Waiting For Godot. I made myself comfortable on the floor, removed
my shoes and settled into some reading while Classic FM played in the background. Is there anything better than
a bookshop? I flicked through pages and pages of books as the pile 'to buy'
grew. I bought a book for Kenai, Waiting
for Godot and a book on Philosophy, which won slightly over a Quantum
Physics one.
I made
my way to the travel section, the health, religion and memoirs sections. It was
the first bookshop I'd been too since arriving in Hong Kong and it won't be the
last now I know this little gem on Lantau in Mui Wo. Next stop was the beach
for an afternoon of reading. We settled under a tree and this is where we
stayed for the next four or so hours.
It was a beautiful day. I read, and Paul slept. We chatted and Paul sang with some locals on the beach. I hunted for shells and Paul told me about old movies. We decided that the we were too relaxed and comfortable to leave so we made the decision to move the art exhibition to Sunday and head to a restaurant that Paul had always wanted to go to The Stoep at lower Cheung Sha beach. A short taxi ride later and WOW.
The
restaurant was on the beach and was beautiful. We just couldn't believe that
there were places like this in Hong Kong. We took a table right on the front of
the beach and ordered traditional South African cuisine and some sangria.
We
walked down the beach after dinner. The sand was like sugar. There was a party
at the end with a fire, music, lanterns and dancing. What a beautiful setting
for a gathering of friends and family.
We
made our way back to the ferry port and boarded a ferry, sitting outside for
our trip back to Central. There is nothing more spectacular than arriving back
in the city on a ferry. The skyline of Hong Kong is spectacular from the
harbour.
Hong
Kong is still surprising me daily. I find beauty in so much of it. It is full
of diversity and I feel very lucky to be here. Hong Kong had never crossed my
radar before May this year and now it is my home. I can't wait to see what
magic still lies ahead for me in this city.
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