Meeting the locals

Part of the ceremony included the cutting of a roast pig. It's apparently a tradition to cut a roast pig at opening ceremonies. Something about it bringing luck and whatnot to the thing being ceremoniedidid. However you spell it. The food was diverse and fun. I tried some random yellow sauce on my pork and nearly choked to death. It was nasty.

After the ceremony I hung out with two other Canadians from U of Ottawa and we had a good time wandering Mong Kok. Jinny's only been in HK since Saturday, so we left pretty early so she could catch a bus back to her dorm.
It's strange how even in a city of 7 million people, you manage to run into people you know. On our way into Mong Kok, we ran into Jaspar and his friend from the Netherlands. On our way back from Central, Kimberly (a student from California) just happened to get on to our subway on her way back to campus. At least with Jaspar he was easy to identify... Tall, pale, blonde hair. You can see foreigners here a mile away. It's fun.
I'm headed off to Central again so I can go exploring with Emily. Normally I have no problem exploring on my own, but since I've been here, I've become used to being with other people on my exploration walks... Now I don't want to go anywhere by myself! I need to get over this.
Toodles!
UPDATE:
It's been about 7 hours since I wrote the first part of this post. :) First of all, I've fixed the first two pics so they don't blow out the margins. :P
HK island was fun as usual. Emily and I got lost (well, since she was counting on me to be a guide, *I* got us lost), but we managed to find a train station with no problem.
We mainly wandered around the streets, checking out something besides Kowloon, which made for a nice change. We found some random costume stores, which will be handy for halloween here. We also found a gazillion random stalls selling ribbons.
Another discovery was Lan Kwai Fong - the expat district in HK. I've been hearing so much about this place that I felt let down when I finally saw it. It's not even a city block of bar after bar after bar. I don't get what the big deal is... Yeah, all the clubs were of western origin (we saw a club with Canadian hockey stuff), but it didn't seem all that exciting. I guess we'll have to check it out at night sometime.

2 Comments:
What, no piggy picture?
8:01 PM
Am I the only one who saw the pics as a little too big for the column they were in, or is this just my punishment for using Firefox instead of IE?
10:34 PM
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