HK 3, wandering around (and some photos I forgot from day 1).

In the interests of not bombarding you with a single page containing 100+ photos, I’m splitting them up into arbitrary and fluid categories.

And then bombarding you with multiple updates, each containing fewer than 100 photos.

Impulse-buying a bed sheet comforter is often what I think about when I'm waiting in a departure lounge.
Impulse-buying a bed sheet comforter is often what I think about when I’m waiting in a departure lounge.

Continue reading HK 3, wandering around (and some photos I forgot from day 1).

Decamped.

Thingyan approached, and so we left.

Somewhat ironically, we were leaving Yangon to avoid the water festival, only to get rained on everyday in Hong Kong. But rain was a nice change from the 38 degree days we had been getting used to (I realise I will grow to hate the rain come wet season).

And now our all-too-short holiday is all-too-over. We’re sitting in Don Muang Airport waiting for our flight home and trying to avoid rats.

Holiday photos to come once we’re back home and I’ve had a chance to look through them.