Hello from Hong Kong!
So I nearly but didnāt quite finish blogging about Cambodia while we were in Hanoi, and now weāve even left Vietnam. Weāre here for two weeks as a bit of a break (a break from ābeing on vacationā? I know, I knowā¦ š ).
By the end of Vietnam, I (possibly we ā Vietnam was definitely not top of Romanās list of destinations either) felt like I was full up. As though there wasnāt room enough in my brain for any new input. Iād walk past scenes, thinking, I can see why this is beautiful or interesting or would make a good picture, but there wasnāt any motivation to try to capture what I was witnessing.
I also couldnāt imagine eating another spring roll and Iād had enough of the dull-as-dirt mockery of bread that is the part of the standard hotel breakfast (Iām not into eggs and the pho at the last place we stayed smelled like a bathroom. :-P). I was fed up with smokey cafes and even when our hotels were decent, I started having fantasies about our old bed in our old apartment in ZĆ¼rich ā comfortable, clean, familiar. Smelling like home.
Donāt worry, Iām not ready to quit this trip. Itās just come time for a recharge.
Time to catch our breath after all the places weāve been and things weāve seen over the past months. Time to check in with our goals, our travel wish list, our budget. Time also for a bit of comfort and nurturing.
So here we are in Hong Kong.
WORLD-away-from-southeast-Asia Hong Kong, with its truly global mix of denizens, its international retail scene (hello H&M ā probably the only international clothes shop within my price range here š ), its amazing neighborhood markets, its fascinating, smelly chinese medicine shops, its belching, steamy-exhaust-producing double-decker buses and itās clattering, antique-feeling double-decker trams, its red and white taxis, its ever-dripping, ever-humming air conditioners, its hilly streets, its lounging cats, its well-obeyed pedestrian traffic signals, its towering metallic-colored sky scrapers glittering in the golden afternoon sun.
Itās feeling great being in an honest-to-God city again after so long. I love that sensation of feeling so little ā not in terms of significance but of being dwarfed by all that architecture, like an ant in a man-made garden.
Itās also a nice change not feeling like such a significant cog in a placeās economy. (In my head) I stand out here because Iām in my practical travel clothes and most westerners here seem to be in business get up or fashionistas. (This difference reminds me of how nice it is not to be in an office job any more and makes me happy!) Itās a very different feeling from being the obvious Western tourist and trying to keep my balance as I negotiate between doing my best to be culturally aware and spend my money responsibly and keeping zen after the 20th tuk tuk, cyclo or moto driver in half as many minutes asks us where we are going and then starts relentlessly chirping tourist spots at us that are all within walking distanceā¦
Weāre not doing anything touristy while we are here (not on purpose any way š ). Weāve rented a great little studio apartment (thank you airbnb!). Itās the cleanest, coziest place weāve been since I donāt know how long and weāve quickly settled in. Today, our second full day here, I caught myself referring to it as home. š
Comfy couch and a terrace!
View from the couch – bed, storage, kitchen
Went grocery shopping the afternoon we arrived. The sensation of holding onions in my hands, to feel which ones I wanted to take home with me, was as comforting as a hug. The kitchen is basic but Iāve packed the fridge with produce and the pantries with staples and I am in pure heaven being able to cook again! Not to mention having full control of what Iām eating and being able to eat healthy. I also signed up at a gym that first day and have been twice already. Iāve found a yoga studio that Iāll be trying out tomorrow. Bliss, bliss, bliss.
Tonight’s dinner – organic roasted veggies with feta over fusilli
Itās also time to get organized and ready for the next big destination ā mainland China. This is a big one and the more I read about it the more excited Iām getting, so I really hope that these weeks will get me fully recharged so I have fresh energy for it.
God willing Iāll also catch up on the blog! I have a lot of cooking and yoga and China research I want to do, so the Vietnam posts may end up being a bit abbreviatedā¦ Weāll see how it all comes together. š
On a random side note, my fascination with different currency continues. Hong Kong bills are big and bold, involving lions and strong colors and endorsed by the likes of HSBC (the bankās logo is actually on the notes ā thatās a first for me!). The 10 dollar note really stands out though. It looks like the color palette was lifted straight from Barbie and the Rockerās wardrobe/stage set. (realize I am dating myself.) I totally love it, but I wonder if any men ever feel emasculated when they have to use it to pay for something?