Hong Kong Day 2

Hong Kong is so much quieter in the mornings than the evenings! After a truly awful breakfast (I'm pretty sure prison food would be nicer than the miserable plate of watery scrambled eggs, stone cold baked beans and pile of cold corn that comprised the 'free breakfast', I set out for Olympic House on Hong Kong Island.  I had to do a couple of train changes which were really confusing, and walk about a kilometer, but I made it on time which was a bit of a miracle. The first train was like those I've seen in Japan, where they have a dedicated people squisher pushing you on before the doors close.   As it turns out, it was absolutely nothing compared to the trains that I took getting home at the end of the day. The squish wasn't just on the train, it was in the station as well - it was so incredible. 

I was glad I'd done the trip earlier in the day as I at least had an idea of where I had to go to change platforms, there were so many people I would never have been able to read the signs.  

Back in my home suburb I took a few photos of the local shop cats before making my way the hostel...