Category Archives: 香港

Having lunch at a trendy hole in the wall. Gourmet burger? Check. Duck fat fries? Check. Aerosmith songs blaring? Check. “Just the tip” written on the tip jar. Yeah, check.

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the ubiquitous Paul Krugman.

I thought Shanghai was Blade Runner. I was wrong. Hong Kong is.

Tomorrow, I check out of my hotel and move into my apartment.  But that afternoon I fly out to Hong Kong for visa shenanigans.  I land back here in Shanghai on Christmas Eve at 11:30pm.  I feel like George Clooney.