The City of Dreams
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| An old Chinese fishing boat as against Hongkong's new skyline |
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| Floating Restaurant |
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| food for their gods |
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| faith in a different flavor |
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| View from the peak |
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| Breathtaking Victoria Harbor |
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| Taken from the harbor. Hongkong City Lights. |
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| Tale as old as time |
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| Old as it can be |
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| Neither one prepared, beauty and the beast. |
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| Always, always, a disney girl. |
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| To the music of Mulan's OST |
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| bestfriends |
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| Ayala Land, I said to myself after taking this shot across the temple |
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| Brutalist Architecture. |
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| Industrial Design |
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| Street food |
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| where neon lights burn bright and urge to shop is painful to fight. |
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Street is an adjective.
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| What's better than travel is home |
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| Where Yachts and Old Fishermen Boats meet |
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| To see the world, one stamp at a time. |
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I hope you enjoyed my first mini photo- diary!
Glimpses of the Airport, Man Mo Temple, The Peak Tram, Old Fisherman's Village, Tinkerbell's Tower, Disneyland, Victoria Harbor, and the busy streets of Kowloon.
A weekend basked in tour guide information coupled with juicy local inside stories.
Of Cuisine, Culture, Architecture.
Of distinct Hongkong street fashion.
Worked up feet, worn out lense.
All these, with the people who matter to me the most.
Priceless.
