I tried to ask the store owner why everything was made of paper, but communicating was bit tricky.
So, I went along picking out random things.
A MTR (subway) and minibus ride later and I was in the town of Tai-O.
The tight alleyways between the stilt houses are reminiscent of Venice, and are packed with fish markets.
I hung out until the sun set, grabbed some snacks, and began heading back towards Kowloon.
Lush mountains, beautiful coastline and beaches, what more could you ask for?
A Hong Kong prison, lucky bastards get the best view in town.
I had to throw in at least one hilarious Asian sign.
I can’t help myself.
