I thought I would
hate having to wait so much time before my next flight to Chicago. But now I
actually feel lucky to have this opportunity. After I landed in Hong Kong, I
checked in at Regal Airport Hotel. I had everything all planned out. I wasted
no time. I went to my room to drop off my luggage and headed out to exchange US
dollars to Hong Kong dollars. The currency is different there from other parts
of China. I am not sure why. The MTR (Mass Transit Railway) connects the
airport to various parts of the city. It’s like the CTA. I got a map and began
to study it. I didn’t want to get lost so preparation was key. I got on the MTR
and it took about 20 minutes to stop at Kowloon. Also this subway was going so
fast, about 20 times faster than Chicago CTA trains but maybe I am exaggerating.
I
got off at the Kowloon stop and this stop was connected to a huge mall that I
sought to be boring. I probably circled it about 4 times trying to find
souvenir stores but all I could find was expensive brands like Armani and many
other ones. So after studying the map again while eating a double cheeseburger
at McDonalds I decided to try again. I was about to give up because I was
really tired. It was around 10pm and the last train to the airport was at 12:50am
and I didn’t want to take a taxi back for so much money so I needed to make the
most of my time. I asked for help and I got what I needed. I was heading to
Temple Street Night Market!
I
got on a taxi and it was weird because the steering wheel was on the right side
of the car. I got over it after staring for a while. It costs $22 HK or about
$3 US to get to Temple Street. It was nearby. I stepped out the taxi. The first
thing I noticed was the hot weather. It was really hot and humid. Almost
everyone looked sweaty. Anyways, I realized Temple Street was the place to be
at night! It was just what I was looking for.
There
were so many souvenir stands and shops. I bought a few things after bargaining
for a good price. I practiced no Chinese here. Mostly everyone spoke English so
it was super easy to get around. There was also lots of food and foreigners. It
was very noticeable that here were so many people from all over the world. I
overheard people speaking different languages like Spanish.
By
the end of the night I am glad I didn’t let my fear of getting lost and missing
my flight get in my way. In less than three hours I learned how to navigate
with the MTR and taxi system. I wished I had more time so I would have explored
other stops. I have never felt so independent in my life but when I did, I knew
what to do.