We had dimsum just across the hotel, and lucky banker observed that the price would be almost 50% charged more after 11.30pm. Thus, we quickly gobbled down the food, which was quite good, I would say, but don't trust my food review much, as I am not a very fussy eater.
We set off to a shopping spree by about noon time and browsed round Mong Kok for shoes and things that catch our eyes. Banker was harping to get a good bargain on a pair of sports shoes, while anything glittering would make my eyes glitter. But sigh.. too bad, no such luck. Banker turned a blind eye to my hints, in fact both eyes.

Models for G i o r. They sat there for so long until someone came and took their picture.
What the heck!




The bus arrived pretty soon, and we soon were on the narrow and steep road up to the Peak. Quite a good experience, I would say. And we reached the place shortly.

Once upon a time, in about 199x, before marriage, but engaged (I think!), banker and I came to HK for a holiday. And surely we came up here to admire the much-famous HK night scenery from the top. At that time, as we walked hand in hand, with nothing to do (as what paktor usually is), we saw a machine which can tell how our our offspring look like just by taking our pictures. So, we fed 4 coins into the machine, sat there individually and had our picture taken like a prisoner taking our number, and lo and behold, came the picture of a handsome little boy with a cap.
And looking at that picture, we decided to tie the knot and produce our offspring! hihi.. You believe in my story not?

We reunited for the time being for cny, about 2 months or so he went to work. After it came and gone, about 2 months later, his working permit wasn't ready, and he needed to have a visa run, closest is to HK, while me, flew over to meet him up for a weekend. Aww.. how romantic that rendezvous was.
I was very happy to see him on that Friday night when he arrived later after work, and we spent 2 days together. Oh, how we missed each other that time. And I liked how he would touch my big tummy to feel the movement of the baby, like he missed seeing his growth too.

(Haiyah.. now also not holding hands anymore, have 3 little hands, how la?)

I'm not even sure if the kids realize how lucky they are to be able to see the HK night view at this age. Go to Genting and see KL nightview, maybe they would be equally feeling the same thing.


And we came back down by cable car and walked to Central MTR, back to Mong Kok and had ramen for dinner, which was very delicious. Walked back to the hotel again, which was not very nearby, mind you, and I am truly amazed that the kids managed to do that. Another late night for all of us.
2 comments:
wah who say boring your lop story. Nice leh.. i am sure the machine taruh all the mingsing pics inside to create diff. combos of pics. So, if i took with an orang utan, the bb will still look darn cute. If take with u (two lesbos) lagi cun! Like Tanglaikuan with Sumtinhar's bordeee..
I like mei mei's 'qi oi' pic.. staring at herself in the mirror. :)
tenkiu pong-cheung. i tell you more lop stories next time.
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