Monday, November 5, 2018

My World Walk Blog/ China Part Two #41

My World Walk Blog/ China Part Two #41


Please read from #34 up which was the first in this latest series of blog updates.

This morning I planned to leave but I left packing my bags too late.
Shag it! I think I will leave on Tuesday instead of today......it's another day when you are walking around the world 😂🍀
Life is for Livin' and not Rehearsin' Time waits for nobody. So throw away the watch and go and clock out from crap 😂
Yesterday was a busy albeit a pleasant day being a gentleman! For I had not just one but two dates with beautiful blonde women! Hahaha no I didn't pick them up they are my loyal followers, so I guess I got stalked and picked up by them.. As I said I was a gentleman, except for my eyes, lol! Ah! Never stop dreaming Tony 😂
A brunch date at the Hong Kong Football Club with the sexy drop dead lady called Maria and also a coffee date at Pacific Coffee with the equally delightful Amber! Ah it doesn't rain but it pours 😂
When I leave Hong Kong for the China mainland, I will leave with a with a tear in my eye. Thanks to a multitude of people for great chats, help and lots of madness.
Last Thursday after the great time I had at the Irish Consul Generals party I went along and also had a super-duper evening in Hong Kongs McSorley's Irish pub in downtown Soho. And yes I still had my bag of laundry under my arm that I had taken out to the Irish Consul Generals party in his posh oceanside penthouse pad 😂 Reason being that I hadn't been back to my backpacker's hostel. Anyone that doesn't know what I'm talking about missed a great laugh, click below to read
That night in McSorley's it was the monthly meeting of the St Patricks Irish Club who meet there for music and fun on the first Thursday of each month. Timing is everything. Thanks to everyone there, especially to the managers Emma, Paul and also to Kevin and Sasha.
Next morning after getting up early I made my way to the Irish Consulate for their monthly continental breakfast and social chat with some of the Irish community. I'm told there are 5,000 Irish citizens living in Hong Kong, Luckily not all were present, only a hardcore of about twenty Irish which included a handful of 'proud of their Irish heritage' people. I continue to hand our my world walk cards with the message encouraging people to be screened early for cancer, as early cancer screening saves lives.
Once again I met up with the Consul General David Costello and also the Vice Consul, Rory Lawlor. They are minding Karma for me during my stay in the city. I'm grateful for this, as it was not realistic for me to take my cart to my accommodation as just about every living space in Hong Kong, is tiny. My own hostel is up on the eleventh floor of a high rise building and only has two chairs in the common area. That was a bit of pain as I enjoy talking to other backpackers so much. It seemed we had to socialise in shifts! With so much cramped conditions one notices a lot of sliding doors to consolidate precious space.
When I'm stopping in a city for a prolonged period I prefer to stay in such a place. If it's just a day or two, I enjoy my own company in a cheap hotel. In this crowded and cramped city which is home to 7 and a half million people, Hong Kong as mentioned before is an autonomous territory and a former British colony in southeastern China. It is situated on the eastern side of the Pearl River estuary. It's also a vibrant,  densely populated urban centre which is a major port and global financial hub. With a skyscraper-studded skyline, it has more skyscrapers than anywhere else on earth. Squaring up at 1,104-square-kilometres Hong Kong is the world's fourth-most-densely-populated region.
I have noticed that Google Maps doesn't work well here, it seems to be a bit out of sync and often when I'm following in the GPS mode that I have already passed a junction when my navigation aid tells me to take a turn. I'm not sure if this is because of so many skyscrapers blocking the signal or the fact that Google Maps is blocked in neighbouring mainland China and this is bordering it. Perhaps a combination of both.
With so many active people walking about and to make my way through any street is like walking up Dublin's Grafton Street on Christmas week. This is obviously a challenge for the cities planners and engineers. These people have come up with some novel ideas for chocker-block zones including overhead walking ramps which are effectively streets on stilts above streets. Some of these are about a kilometre long and they take people off the streets down below. One way not to get knocked over or to find yourself inadvertently doing a pedestrian dance is to just step on a moving escalator belt. One man told me the worlds longest such belt is here and measures a kilometre.
While in Hong Kong I got my wonderful Keen walking sandals reheeled. Cost about twenty Euro. Yes, expensive I know but they needed to be done and are almost as good as a new pair. Let's hope the glue stays strong. I have gotten all the way from Bangkok in them, about 2,500 kilometres. There is still a lot of sole wear so I'm hoping to do this again at least a couple more times. Pretty soon the winter will be on the way and I won't be wearing them. Current temperatures are in the region of 26C. That's a drop of about six in the last month and it has made for ideal walking conditions. I have been on the lookout for affordable winter wear. Top of the list was a warm and waterproof jacket which cost about three hundred Euro here in an outdoors shop. So that was out of the question. Ten minutes later I was in what looked like a charity store but someone suggested it could have been a factory outlets shop selling new but slightly flawed goods at a knockdown price. I was delighted when I picked up a warm waterproof windbreaker coat which still had the tags attached for about thirty Euro. In addition, I picked up a warm fleece top which was also as cheap as chips.
That evening I popped along to McSorleys Irish bar and once again I was Guinnessed and dined for the whole night by the Irish patrons. One of them an airline pilot called Stephen Clancy generously made a donation to my world walk fund which effectively covered my five nights in the backpacker's hostel I'm staying at! Thanks a million, Stephen. 😂

My world walk blog China Part Two/Hong Kong # 40

My world walk blog China Part Two/Hong Kong # 40


Thanks to David Costello the Irish Consul General to Hong Kong for an invitation to his beautiful oceanside home. It was an event which was also attended by many local and Irish business people. Thankfully I was given an exemption from the business attire 😂 Actually due to time constraints I had to pick up my laundry bag along the way. It was an eight kilometres walk out to the plush Bel-Air Cyberport area where the Consul General and his family live. Naturally, I didn't want to walk there in my party clobber and I had planned to change downstairs before I took the elevator to his penthouse pad. I hadn't planned on the welcoming committee being downstairs in the lobby and I was soon spotted and cornered in my rags before I had a chance to change! lol. Eventually, a security guard escorted me to a toilet to change. Somehow my socks went missing in the wash and as I was wearing none with my sandals I was hoping shoes wouldn't have to be removed as in many Asian homes 😂
Never a dull moment!
Upstairs I managed to give my laundry bag to Maria, the Consul Generals wife and Hannah their daughter to hide in a corner and charge up my phone too while you are at it pet 😂
Chat, drinks, networking and much laughter flowed. One Irishman who was working as a caterer stood to dutiful attention and laughed when I called him 'Mrs Doyle' the poor demented housemaid from Fr Ted, the Irish hit comedy. "I have been standing here all night just in case you want a drinkie!"
"Well actually no thanks, Mrs Doyle. Perhaps next time!"
Guest of honour was Minister Heather Humphries, the Irish Minister for Business and Development. The minister gave her update on the state of play of local and Irish business dealings, planned investments and other highlights. Then she spoke briefly about the Irish Governments stance on Brexit.
I had a nice chat with her and passed on some of my cancer awareness cards to hand out to whoever she wanted to in the Irish Government circles. Australia and New Zealand send out self-testing kits to people every five years once they reach a certain age. Why doesn't Ireland?
Also present was Eoin O' Leary the Irish ambassador to Shanghai who says that as soon as he gets back he will stick the kettle on, on a slow boil that is, a slow boil to China 😀🍀
Thanks a million to Consul General David Costello, a fellow Dubliner and his family, Minister Humphries and the assembled guests for such an interesting evening.
One of the guests there, an Irish woman called Bridget Mullane whisked me away in a taxi to an Irish night out in McSorleys Irish bar in downtown Soho. More about that in my next post.

My world walk blog China/Hong Kong #39

My world walk blog China/Hong Kong #39


Based on my Facebook account.
I got Karma sorted in Hong Kong thanks to Emma, and Irishmen Paul and Kevin,  also to Sacha and many others at McSorley's Irish bar for their kindness. Lots of delicious food, Tayto, fun, chats, and of course Guinness all on the house 😂 Walking around the world is hard to do but someone has to do it 😂
There are two events I have been invited to tomorrow night and I will be talking about my walk message that the Life is precious and early cancer screening saves lines. Firstly a formal event in David, the Irish Councils residence and then a quick taxi ride to the night out with the St Patricks Irish Club in Hong Kong which will feature 'ceol agus craic' aka music and fun! That will be back in McSorley's Irish Bar. Ross, the Irish vice-council just got off the phone telling me that jeans and a shirt would be ok for me as those present would understand! The problem, I don't even have jeans and a sweater! My best rags are across the road in a laundry where the man nearly passed out with the wiff.
"No sir, I don't need to check everything out, kindly put them back in the bag so as I can let my nose go 😂 Hopefully, they will deliver them to the bar for me tonight 😂
Everyone is amazing, I'm so blessed. Thanks also to Tina, Tee Kay Gee
If that wasn't enough I have also been invited to an Irish breakfast with members of the community on Friday morning I'm planning to leave for China on Monday!
I found a decent backpackers hostel and Karma is being moved from the Irish bar to the Irish Councils office in the morning as storage is scarce even in hotels, hostels, people's homes and just about everywhere its a problem. Thanks so much to all of.my latest friends for making this such an enjoyable stay 😂

My world walk blog China Part Two/ Hong Kong #38

My world walk blog China Part Two/ Hong Kong #38


Monday 29th night I arrived in Hong Kong a bit late so I decided to sleep in the ferry terminal on my air mattress. Well, only a half nights sleep as one of the other sleepers snored his head off.
In the morning after a fast food breakfast, I made my way over to a cafe where a couple of local lads made me so welcome and I was able to park Karma there so as I could shop for a couple of things. Hong Kong is a pretty difficult place to get around when walking with a cart. So many steep steps and flyovers, thankfully the ones I crossed over had elevators and walk over ramps. Due to a lack of space, most homes are high rises and are God damn expensive. Many of these high rises have hilly streets and steps that circle around the tall structures and in some cases almost half way up. So its fair to say, it was a tough place for me to navigate my way around. 

The two lads I spoke to in the cafe were almost in resignation as to the future of the local people. "Everything is too expensive, we are in a catch 22 situation, we have to keep working and can't afford to buy a house, renting is also prohibitive." They also wonder what life is going to be like once China takes full control after the fifty-year democracy promise ends in 2047. That was part of the hand back agreement when the British returned the province. And what about the new bridge linking Hong Kong, Macau and China I asked. That makes it easier for the Chinese to take control any time they want, was the reply. And it was pointed out to me that it was the Hong Kong people and not China who stumped up the lion's share of the US$20 billion 55-kilometre bridge construction costs.
Later I met Lizette for a coffee. She is a lovely, photo shy South African woman with a great sense of humour. She works as a teacher here. She kindly took delivery of a new bank card which my sister Ann sent on to me. Thanks also to Andrew Lloyd who arranged this for me. 

After checking out some of the reviews of the local backpacker hostels I was a bit concerned, not really for my own safety, more for Karmas. This has been on my mind since reading about an eighteen-year-old British cyclist who had his bike stolen from a hostel in Townsville, Australia. He was hoping to become the youngest around-the-world cyclist. One would imagine there would be decent surveillance and security there? 

Many of the Hong Kong hostel reviews reported poor security, and broken elevators - a problem for me with Karma - and tiny rooms with barely enough room to store luggage

Anyway, to cut a long story short I decided to book a lovely place called Moja Nomad Aberdeen Harbour Hostel that was about eight kilometres away. It didn't seem a problem as it was early afternoon when I departed. Once again I was walking up more steep climbs, almost Alpine-like in nature and rarely was there any respite. With serious effort, I got about halfway and I was looking forward to walking through a nice Park called Aberdeen park and the Hong Kong trail as it's called. It was a shock to discover that this park had huge steep steps up and down and just too many. It would have been foolhardy to continue on so I backtracked onto the highway route which was an extra seven km. A little later the footpath was history and I was walking on a dangerous mountainous road with so many bends. Who said that Hong Kong is just a city I discovered some beautiful countryside. Then somehow I got lost on Peak Road and ended up in a tourist theme park resort. I have no idea what it is about, to be honest, I couldn't be arsed! On the way, I stopped and asked if I could pitch my tent at a fire station and was refused. The boss man suggested a shopping centre and I was also refused there. There was no decent place to camp along the highway as there were too many steep cliffs and private roads. By this stage I was ravenous and as luck would have it there was a Burger King at the resort called the Victoria Peak . That was much appreciated even if it was much smaller and three times as expensive as McDonald's in the ferry terminal. So by this stage, I had forfeited my accommodation as I had to pay the equivalent of twenty euro in advance. I hoped to find a place to camp there.  But for all of that, I was thankful for a beautiful sunset and astonishing views of Hong Kongs highrise skyscrapers which glowed and flickered in the clear night sky.

My world walk Blog China Part Two/ Macau/ #37

My world walk Blog China Part Two/ Macau/ #37


26,000 kilometres have now been walked. I turned that one over on a nice bicycle path near Longtang. Then I had a nice celebratory lunch in a food mall. That day after my 33km day I stayed in a backpackers hostel in Zhuhai, China. It was on the 14th floor of an apartment block and in a semi-swanky area. Surely this can't be less than five euro I wondered, and it was. Thanks to a nice woman who helped me find the hostel within the apartment complex which had no block signage.Next morning I crossed over the border and into Macau which is a former Portuguese colony which has a certain amount of self-rule. It's pretty much a gambling resort for rich Chinese. From memory, it was returned along with Hong Kong the former British colony in 1997. Part of the agreement was that they would remain democratic for a fifty year period, and we are getting towards halfway. China has always considered these places to be renegade breakaway provinces which will one day return to the mainland. I had to go through immigration and all that. They even have their own currency, issued by the Bank Of China. The Chinese are pretty sensitive about this stuff and for the moment are describing it as 'One country, Two systems' In my view, China is playing the clock down well. I'm told that there are no backpacker hostels or cheap accom in Macau. Not really interested in staying anyway, I just came to include it in the walk and I made it, so I moved on. That night I took a ferry to Hong Kong. I had a lot of people there looking out for me, but no concrete plans or offers. I planned to stay for a few days. I got a nice message from the Irish consul staff so have to pencil in a chat and a cup of tea 😂

My World Blog/ China Part Two #36

My World Blog/ China Part Two #36

 

I stopped at a convenience store for a snack and drank a Red Bull and asked if I could sleep outside as there is no accommodation for the next thirty kilometres and camping looks a bit iffy.
Not sure how big this town or village is, with China you never know. Perhaps the same size as Ennis. China and indeed all of my South-East Asian route is safe. To be honest I worry more about Europe and the USA than here.
So I went up to the cooler for another Red Bull and what did I discover! Guinness,! And priced at a Euro and a bit for a 500ml can! I know people like Dave Pearce likes to know this kind of details 😂
It's the first time in all of Asia that I remember this in a grocery store.
Then a gang of children came over to say hello and we had great fun. There were fireworks going across the road and I pretended I was shot!
Some more students who had heard about me dropped by. One girl introduced herself as O'Neill and I said "Ah here! O'Neill and Guinness, too much fun for one day 😂" As she was leaving she corrected me and said her name is Mia. So, I declared. Journalistic licence and said. "No, it's not. It's O'Neill!"
I expect a visit from the cops tonight, let's just see. Those who followed me on my walk through the middle of the country a couple of years who will surely remember the frequent hotel visits the searches and checks on the road. Not to mention a couple of hotel refusals due to 'locals only policies' this time I have had absolutely no police attention and only one hotel refusal. It's almost like a relaxing of the rules, time will tell.
Crisps and Guinness for dinner, bread for lunch and pot noodles for breakfast. Let's just say that I had a revolting experience a couple of days ago. I'm going to spare you the horrible photos of what I witnessed at a roadside eatery and his preparation etc a couple of days ago. It was enough to make even me a vegetarian and I have given up my dog bark party piece just in case I get smacked, skinned and thrown on a wok, I can't stand the food here. I will give a brief description when I'm safely back on the mainland after Macau and Hong Kong but as I said, I will spare you the grotesque pictures 😱.

 

My World Blog/ China Part Two #35

My World Blog/ China Part Two #35


Guinness and O'Neill in a strangely named town.
I'm in Shaghin tonight, sorry that should be Shangheng! Some names are easier to remember that others lol 😂
My map provider gave me a 39-kilometre day but I felt it was more like 37 and that was the distance recorded in my log book, tonight Oct 26. It's amazing how in tune with the distance the world walker can get, I would argue with any road engineer propping up those kilometre posts 😂  Macao city will be almost exactly 26,000 kilometres walked. 26k of bliss, thanks everyone for your love and support I'm so lucky to have you all.
Anyway, back to Shangheng 😂
So after my great days walking I arrived in this place. There was still almost two hours of daylight left and with about 54 kilometres to Macao, it surely would have made sense to walk on for another two or three hours and try to reach Macau tomorrow, instead of two days. But shag it, the road is great fun too!

My world Walk Blog China Part Two/ #34

My world Walk Blog China Part Two/ #34

 

Arriving in Chongcheng, a suburb of the larger and more famous tourist city of Kaiping I decided to meander around the banks of the Cangjiang River and do some people watching. First I got something to eat but not without causing my usual disruption in the restaurant! Not knowing what to eat I decided to Google Translate the menu and then as you can see from the translate photo (3 and 4 )  I became even more confused than the Chinese original. As mentioned in a recent post this translation can be done by taking a photo and running a picture scan. Yes, this function seems to be a work in progress! My closed eyes, blind stab at the menu produced a leaf of cabbage which thankfully I didn't order when the waitress asked me did I really want that and nothing else! Finally, I took her recommendation and opted for fish and a pot of pork stew to which I mixed in various vegetables and meat.
Back out on the Cangjiang River I made a short four-kilometre loop and walked past several houseboats. I watched as people relaxed while others did their maintenance and household chores. 
Guangdong province with a population in the region of 110 million was once known as Canton and is one of the most densely populated areas of the world. However, most of that human mass is closer to Hong Kong and in the Pearl Delta region.
It took me by surprise! I didn't even know the Chinese were building a 55-kilometre bridge from Macao to Hong Kong. This is the worlds longest sea bridge and it crosses a bay that connects these two major hubs. It opened the day before.. I will arrive in Macao in three days on my world walk and nobody in the area even knows that a man who is walking around the world and who has previously run around the world is walking towards it! But that's fine! More than likely because I don't do the publicity ego thing that I will get an anonymous ferry to bypass this non-pedestrian bridge. It would have been nice to be allowed to walk over it.