Arrival at Last

After a grueling 15 hour flight, I finally arrived at HKG airport. I met a friend along the way by the name of Justin. He was a great help considering he sat next to me on the plane, spoke perfect english and coincidentally lived in the building next to the one I am staying at.

So far the people I have met are incredibly friendly. A gaurd at the building helped me find my way, evening joggers and even the two Filopino caretakers at my cousins house are accomidating.

A little later after I first arrived, I went to scope out the residential neighbourhood. Not much to see, except for mountains and a sort of cannal. Nevertheless I got some great shots and met some pretty funky girls. Two sisters tryig their luck at fishing told me only small, impossible to cook fish lurked under the water. The older of the two, 2 years my senior but looked 5 years my junior struck up a conversation. She was definitely interested in the fact that my cantonese was so damn good.

Speaking Chinese. Good?