As a result of the recent high pollution levels in Shanghai we had been looking to get away to some cleaner air for a few days, Hong Kong seemed ideal. The air was cleaner and it was a good 7-10 degrees warmer.
Our hotel was situated in the Mid Levels on Hong Kong Island, right next to the small but free zoo.
We spent the first day exploring the zoo and mid level area, including Possession Point, where the British Flag was first planted, before catching the famous Star Ferry to Kowloon.
We walked to the Peninsula Hotel, famous for its afternoon teas, and had a quick wander inside to look at the Christmas decorations.
In the afternoon we caught the ferry back to Hong Kong island and despite all the walking we had already done, decided to get the tram up Victoria Peak to watch the lights come on. As we got closer to the tram station we saw what looked like a protest but turned out to be a queue for the tram!
We queued for just over an hour before heading up the peak. The queue was so civilized that we suddenly saw why people think of Hong Kong as being very different to mainland China. I was all ready, elbows out to hold my place but there was no need at all.
The tram ride was brilliant and the views from the top were amazing.
We discovered a lovely local restaurant and had a birds nest noodle dish.
After supper we headed back to the tram only to find the queue was even worse than the way up! So we decided to walk! Off down a well lit and steeply downhill road we confidently strode only to discover that we then had to head off down a pretty much vertical staircase and slope in the pitch black following the inbuilt gps on Sam's iPad to make sure we went the right way. I was petrified of someone leaping out and slitting our throats but tried to appear confident and in control for the boys. It turns out I didn't do that very well, as when we reached the bottom William turned to me and remarked that we were lucky to be alive! Finally we made it back to our hotel, throats intact but leg muscles beyond repair, and collapsed in to our beds.
The intention had been to have a restful day and early night on our first day as on the second day we headed to Disneyland for the day. However, despite aching legs it was with great excitement that we set off, following a traditional dim sum breakfast.
I was the least excited of the four of us. Despite enjoying theme parks I have never had a desire to go to Disney and my worst fears were that Disneyland Hong Kong would be a clash of the worst bits of American and Chinese cultures. My fears were unfounded and the day was fantastic. We were on our feet for most of the day but the enjoyment and excitement kept tiredness at bay. Sam was delighted to rediscover Space Mountain and both that and the runaway mine train were hits with all of the Hawkridges. One ride which wasn't so popular was the RC Car ride. I found it so tertifying that all of my good intentions of reassuring the boys went out of the window. I kept my eyes firmly shut the whole time and completely ignored them, great parenting!! Fortunately Sam was rather enjoying himself and managed to look after the boys.
One of the main reasons for visiting Disney at this time of year was that we thought it would feel very Christmassy, and we were right. It even snowed!
After two very long active days our final day was spent on the beach at Stanely. Stanely is a wonderful half an hour bus ride from the centre. The road winds along cliff tops above clean sea and beautiful beaches. On both journeys we managed to get seats on the top deck at the front. After a wander through the market and a coffee, we bought a picnic and spent the afternoon on the beach.
On our return to the centre we headed out for supper and stumbled across the mid-levels escalators. These escalators, constructed in 1993, are the longest outdoor covered system in the world. They were designed to provide an easier commute between Hong Kong's mountainous areas. We jumped on one and glided up until we saw a restaurant we fancied. It was rather surreal sitting in the restaurant seeing people 'float' past.
During our train ride to the airport the next day we were all rather sad at leaving Hong Kong. It had a feel of home about it with its double decker busses, green areas, driving on the right side, policemen and queuing. Sam and I had explained the links Britian has with Hong Kong to the boys and were rather pleased to hear them chatting about these, although we realised their understanding was somewhat simplified when Oliver remarked that it was nice that we were able to borrow Hong Kong and William commented that at least we gave it to China!