Hong Kong Day 5, we woke up and went in search of our first Dim Sum Meal in Dim Sum Land.
Took a train down to Central and walked to Stanley Street, to eat at 陆羽茶楼, an old school restaurant.
The decor and setting are very 60s.
The usual suspects, 虾饺 and 烧卖。
The kids are enjoying.
A picture of the Luk Yu Tea House.
Then we walked over the Peak Tram Terminal. The queue to take the tram up to Victoria Peak was horrible. I think we queued for an hour to squeeze our bums onto the tram.
Finally we got on the tram, the steep climb caught us by surprise, it was rather uncomfortable as the effects of gravity can be felt.
Victoria Harbour coming into view as we ascend further.
We peaked.
A visit to the Madam Tussuads. Bruce was the bouncer at the gate.
Look at Sarah's pose!
Sandra and Sarah.
She rather like Michelle.
The Brats and Brangelina.
She likes handsome man.
Coronation.
Our new queen!
Keep the change!
Obama making way.
The new man in charge, print more money he said.
Reading with William.
A Harry encounter.
Rather solemn.
Pigging out at 茶餐厅。
Hi Albert!
The kid's idol, Astro.
Learning wing chun.
She pulled Marilyn's dress so that they can have the same pose!
What's in Audrey's tea?
Passing by.
甜蜜蜜！
Pa with Becks.
Putting with Tiger.
Performing with Anita.
The fifth Beatles
Na and Ra.
Guy Archie not Ritchie.
Nice Cheong Sum, too bad can't get her size, sucky retail service and attitude too.
An off service retro tram.
Us in the tram.
I shrunk the double decker buses.
The million dollar view.
This is what we came to see,
the city view of Hong Kong, a loving family.
We skipped the queue for the tram and took a mini bus down instead. The kids were tired so we went back to the hotel to re-charge. In the evening, we took the Star Ferry to take us to Tsim Sha Tsui.
He had his transportation fetish satisfied in this trip, planes, buses, trams, mini bus, ferry, boat, taxi, cable car.
She looked lost in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Our dinner. Dried Beef Hor Fun.
Fried Rice
Slice Fish with Cai Xin.
Very Tired Kids.
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