The time seems to have gone very quickly. We are already in our third day of the
holiday.
We were up relatively early so that we could get to Hong
Kong Station for checking into flights and the subsequent journey to the
airport. Getting out of our flat was
interesting. It was on the third floor
of an older apartment building that does not have a lift. The stairs are wide enough but they are also
a storage place for those that live in the flats. I remarked that it would be interesting
getting out of the place if there was a fire.
Carrying heavy bags down was a bit of challenge as the bottom steps had
worn rather smooth. We got a taxi
almost immediately and the whole process from there on was quick and
smooth.
The flight left on time although the aircraft was not very
full in contrast to the plane on which we came up to Hong Kong. There were very few people in Business
Premier and in Premium Economy it was about three quarters full. It was probably about the same in
Economy. I went for a walk down the back
and it was really noticeable how cramped it was if someone reclined their
seat. It would be almost impossible to
use the computer and reading difficult as well.
The only downside of the flight
is the request to pull down the blinds so that a few people can sleep. I get a window seat so that I can see the
world go past so there was no way I not was going to have view and Bev was of
the same opinion.
Bev spent about five hours watching the views which were
stunning as the flight takes a route alongside the Himalayas. As it was winter there was snow and ice
everywhere and in some places nothing as there was no moisture but waterways
were clearly frozen.
I spent an interesting half an hour talking with an expat
Flight Attendant who was worried about being made redundant from her job due to
the cessation of the Hong Kong – London service. She would like to come home but was worried
that financially it was not possible.
She said that it seemed to her that most things in NZ were dearer than in
the UK, whether it be electricity, food or communications. She then talked about how she had bought a
house in London in a really good area using a shared ownership scheme. At one point after she had told me about the jewellery
that she had bought I got this big hug.
Not sure why but it seemed she wanted to be close to someone from home.
In the meantime Bev was watching the world go by oblivious to what was
happening to me.
Over Russia there was nothing to see as there was cloud
everywhere. Further west in Poland and Germany the cloud
had cleared away and initially all we could see was a snowy expanse with bits
of green which I assume were forests.
We arrived over Heathrow a bit ahead of our arrival time but
had to do several circles before we landed due to a queue of planes waiting to
get in.
The weather was overcast and cool although in the scheme of
things not much cooler than Wellington on a cool day.
We took the Piccadilly Line to Kings Cross and were going to
transfer to another line but it was closed for maintenance. Getting to our hotel instead consisted on
finding a bus to get us to the same place as the train. We got to the right area but required the
help of a person to point us to the hotel which in my tiredness I had not seen
the signage for it. After checking in we
went looking for a pub for a meal. The
excursion was a bit of a waste of time due to not finding what I wanted and the
fact that all I wanted to do was go to sleep.
We came back after a drink and some peanuts. Finally I was in bed a little before 7:30pm
and after looking for a few minutes at TV I rolled over and was out to it. I
had close to 12 hours sleep!!!
Thirteen hours on a plane gives a considerable amount of
time to reflect on the impressions that Hong Kong left in the short time that I
was there. One of the most notable
things was the absence of graffiti in the places that we would normally see
them in Wellington, for example on the fences (not that there any apart from
security fences) and in accessible places around railway stations or on walls
and buildings. The train stations are
spotless, the public transport system reliable and cheap. Even the taxis are seriously cheap. While there are lots of taxis around there
are also lots in Wellington but in Wellington they have almost priced themselves
out of the market. We found people
generally courteous. It also feels
pretty safe on the streets at night. On
the downside the pollution is noticeable, the density of population, the
proliferation of highrise apartments to accommodate the millions of people. An interesting place and if they can keep
their freedoms into the future and perhaps a hint of what China might be like in the
future.