1) Internet connection costs 6 sgd per hour at the hotel. I'm not prepared to pay such monies, when I can get a nice pot of tea + free internet for 8 sgd at the hotel cafe.
2) After I came back, mugged for 1 whole day as my first paper is on Sat.
3) After mugging, I had a stockpile of work to do that accumulated while I was away. Result was 3 laptops repaired and 5 iPhones unlocked/repaired from Sat night till Sunday noon.
4) And I fell sick after that rush. Apparently working overnight is extremely damaging to the body. Came down with fever + flu + sore throat + sore eyes, basically the whole package.
Didn't see a doc, just used multitudes upon multitudes of old wives' tales remedies, and today I woke up fantastically healed. I haven't gotten this sick in ages now.
Ok... That's that for my absence.
Now, I'll begin with the first day of our trip.
Clarisse flew by SQ, sponsored by her co of cos, while I had to fly Jetstar self-funded. Our flights were 2 hours apart, so she sends me off and waits for 2 hours before her flight, and I land in HK and wait 2 hours for her arrival. Pretty simple and straightforward.
A can of Shiraz Cabernet, my fave drink for a good flight, and their on-board fried rice with shrimp. Pretty bad, but I didn't really want nasi lemak, or nissin cup noodles, or biscuits or what not.
So a little food, and I watched Stanley Kubrick's A Clockwork Orange. Pretty wierd movie with wierd extreme stuff all throughout. I don't know, but it gave me a feeling that it was making a joke out of violence. I liked 2001: A Space Odyssey very much, so I didn't think this could be very far off. Fact is, it's really really far off.
Cruising above the sea of clouds. Nice pic, with the reflection of the sun in the clouds. That's the flare near the centre-left of the pic. And soon I landed.
At Chek Lap Kok Airport.
This craft was in HK in 1911, a mere 7 years after the invention of heavier-than-air controlled airplanes in 1903. The replica used to be at Sha Tin Airport, I think it's the same one, now transferred to the new airport.
I picked up a SIM card and a drink at 7-eleven at the airport, and waited for Clarisse...
WHILE BEING STAMPEDED.
By the fans of some teenage band, don't know where they're from, don't care, but there were kids around the age range of 10-16 carrying boards. Well even the fans were split into gangs, with 1 group holding "ANDY" while another was holding another name, and another group was holding the name of the band, and they virtually drew out borders between themselves.
Me, having been there since much earlier, managed to get a place very up-front to wait for Clarisse, and I was surrounded by 2 of the groups, many members of whom were almost pushing me almost over the railings. Irritating. And when Clarisse arrived, I pulled her and we evacuated the place as soon as we could... What a warzone...
This pic was taken in the first room we were given, a smoking room on the 8th floor (they were short on rooms). We couldnt stand the stench, as the smell of cigarette smoke filled the entire floor, and requested a change.
10 min later, we were shifted to our new room - on the 25th floor. Even greater view. Better still, this room was a corner room with 2 sides fully glass window panes. ^____^
The north window, fantastic view of the Victoria Harbour, which is what we woke up to every morning, of ships and ferries passing by.
After lunch, we actually tried travelling by foot...until we finally figured out the map's scale is actually pretty small. It took us half an hour to get to the nearest MRT station, when it was a mere 1cm on the map. T-T
Anyway we got to where we wanted to go. Central, or Chung Wan (中环)
Anyway we got to where we wanted to go. Central, or Chung Wan (中环)
That's where Clarisse's office is, on the 63rd Floor.
Why were we moving uphill? Here's da answer:
Not long before it became prime estate, and the rich commuted between foot and peak via Human-Powered Sedans. Eventually, as more and more lived there, a tram became necessary, and the tram brought along tourism to the peak.
It was moving at quite a fast speed. Pretty cool effect eh?
It's a preservation building still under works.
Nice lamppost too.
We had our dinner at some atas fusion restaurant at Peak Terrace, and believe it or not, this is exactly what we see beside our table.
Food was good, but expensive. Definitely not value for $$. We clocked about the same cost as at the Ritz Turkish Buffet, but we ate a lot more at the Ritz. The lamb chop was a pitiful portion, and it tasted almost as good as at the Ritz, but only almost. Thumbs down for this one.
Only plus is the view and the nice ambience. which caused us to be unable to take any nice pix in the dim lighting.
After dinner, we went with our tickets to what the highlight of the evening - the roof gallery of Sky Terrace.
Less visible is Clarisse's office, which actually has words scrolling down it's side all night. You can spot it on the left of the BoC tower.
With the wind blowing in our faces, I took off my trench and gave it to Clarisse, and we spent about half an hour there, just quietly enjoying the scenery.
Before I proposed to her.
And she nodded in tears (of happiness hopefully).
It was only a few days later that we read that this place has really great tasty shrimps. Like Bubba said in the movie,
"Anyway, like I was sayin', shrimp is the fruit of the sea. You can barbecue it, boil it, broil it, bake it, saute it. Dey's uh, shrimp-kabobs, shrimp creole, shrimp gumbo. Pan fried, deep fried, stir-fried. There's pineapple shrimp, lemon shrimp, coconut shrimp, pepper shrimp, shrimp soup, shrimp stew, shrimp salad, shrimp and potatoes, shrimp burger, shrimp sandwich. That- that's about it."
It's a pity we didn't have our dinner there. But there's always a next time. Given that the Asia HQ for GS is at HK, I believe we'll have a chance the next time. Ok that's quite a few acronyms at a go.
Up next: Day two.

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