Friday, June 26, 2009

Journey to North Point

North Point was like Hokkien Town - everywhere we went, someone spoke our language - Hokkien. From the salesladies in the department stores to the grocers to the owners of the shack-shops - everyone could speak our language. Weeeeiiirrrrddd... especially since I thought in Hong Kong I'd hear more Cantonese than Hokkien, or Tagalog, or Mandarin, or English...


Waiting at the bus stop; on the double-decker bus




Entering North Point area...


(Now this is the Hong Kong I expected and reminiscent of Chinatown)








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