We decided to go shopping today since that’s apparently what people do in Hong Kong! Unsurprising, pretty much every single building and slum is a shopping and food hall in disguise (yes, even ChungKing mansion).
We ate a brunch first, and to do so headed to MongKok. This is a shopping district well known for bargaining, cheap clothing and shoes and stuff.
As well as other horrific things not suited for human eyes Ate at Cafe de Coral. I’ve been there about three times now and it has always been a very… Interesting experience. Stressful too. Strange systems and lots of people barking at you in Cantonese.
Basically you order your food and pay and get a receipt. There is then an entire assembly line of food servers that you pass your tray down. So there is a rice lady, then a cutlery lady, then a mains food lady then a drinks lady. All of them constantly shouting in Cantonese. I have no idea when they’ve given me my whole meal but apparently they push the tray back to you when that is the case. Also of note is that the assembly line is only relevant for standard food. For BBQ orders you have to enter the assembly line from the other side and go right to left instead of left to right. That way at the end of either the standard food line or the BBQ line you have the drinks dude in the middle giving out drinks to both lines. This all happens in a blinding split second. Or at least it felt that way.
While the service is usually really rude in Hong Kong, at least its for a reason. Every second counts and every single that a slow dopey foreigner like myself or Steph wastes is a second lost of business. Its understandable, unlike the Malaysian bad service where the staff have nothing to do but when they need to do something they usually complain or roll their eyes at you. Its bizarre.
Headed to the Argyle Cetre after that upon a recommendation from a friend. Pretty cool place, lots of crazy shops and choices all crammed into a tiny area. We explored only two floor but I suspect there is more. Left Argyle and got some shoes just outside. Took awhile, the dude serving us was basically a runner and had to sprint between shops if that current shop didn’t have the stock. Very impressive!
Heading to Langham Place after that also upon recommendation from a friend. We have a large list of places to go in each district from a friend who grew up in Hong Kong you see. This helps a lot. Last time we were here it was mostly just being lost and flailing around. It helps to have a general itinerary.
Feeling welcome at Langham Place Anyway Langham Place is a big department store of sorts. Ate some Mos Burger. Which is a cool rice burger (I posted a pic of it somewhere on this blog). Had Pepper Lunch. Can buy this in Perth but its available here for slightly cheaper and I guess we just had the desire for some normal tasting steak. Grabbed some dessert from Honeymoon. Bought some clothing at Bossini. Can’t remember what I bought. Some socks or something? Socks are the absolute BANE of my existence. They are the final obstacle in my life that I have not been able to defeat. One day, one day…
Mmm durian cakes. Someone brought durian onto the train today. That or someone had really smelly feet. A little costly… … But quite exciting choices! Perth has San Churros…. and Icey Ice. So there! Also found an awesome stationary shop called Muji. Seems like the Chinese people here also have a large amount of respect for Japanese goods just like most other Asian countries. Expensive stuff but I got some awesome scissors. Seriously. Its much cooler than it sounds!
What is this, a shop for ants?! Ate dinner (can’t remember what it was), bought an ENORMOUS tub of water. I think its about 4 L. But I’ll be damned if I have to drink the stuff that goes through these pipes. Unless bottled water is a huge scam and said water is packaged into bottles before being resold anyway. Very likely. But the placebo effect helps me drink tainted water and turn it into healthy water!
I think this was my dinner. Tasty, tasty goose. I feel very welcome, ignoring the fact I can’t read anything on that poster Grabbed some fried intestines from the street side shop. Tasty, but Steph claims it is not as tasty as she remembers. In my case I barely remember food my last time here at all. Except for tasty tasty goose…
We also had our laundry done by the lady on the bottom floor of our hostel. Somehow she managed to shrink EVERYTHING. I mean how is that even possible? All my clothes are well washed for starters. She must have used ice water then threw the clothes into a furnace or something. Sheesh.