Dad, Mark and I went to Hong Kong. We flew over the North pole on our way to Hong Kong, and we landed in the evening. we took the train to kowloon. lots of buildings and people. we chkd into the hotel, then went on a hunt for a beer. we wound up at delaneys pub, and of course closed the place down.

the next day we took the ferry across the harbor to hong kong. my father was immediatly hijacked by a rikshaw driver. after rescuing him we took the bus to the tram for victorias peak. i met jackie chan. we road the tram to the top of the mountain and looked out over the city of hong kong. majestic. we each bought a painting. then had lunch overlooking hong kong.

on the way back we went thru the old market. and the fish market. we passed the inner city on the way back to the hotel. then crashed for a few hours of nap time. that night we roamed kowloon and bought watches and other things.

the next day we walked to the pier. on the way we saw bamboo scaffolding. the queen elizabeth 2 was in port that day. we took a cruise up the harbor. and saw a modern fishing village. then we stopped for a break. dad picked up a couple of women and we never saw him again. honk kong. hong kong. hongkong.