
View from my aunt’s apartment in Hong Kong’s very exclusive mid-levels district.
So I’m back from my 5 day trip to Hong Kong for a family friend’s wedding. The trip itself was smooth and uneventful, except for the slightly mad lesbian tomboy that was sat next to me on the flight back (why, despite flying frequently, do I NEVER get a hot young thing sitting next to me on the flight?). When the flight attendant came round giving out the immigration landing cards, she wasn’t paying attention so she didn’t get one. Then in a mild state of panic, she raised her hand and asked for one. As soon as she got the landing card, she looked at it, then hit herself on the head 3 times before screwing up the card and throwing it away. I guess she suddenly realised she didn’t need one after all.
Every time I go to HK, I’m reminded of some of the very big differences between HK and mainland China. In the elevator at Times Square in HK, as I was walking in, the girl inside had her hand on one of the buttons. I was shocked to see it was the “door open” button which she kept pressed until everyone was safely inside the elevator. By contrast, EVERYDAY in my office building, there’ll be someone in the elevator with his or her finger pressing the DOOR CLOSE button while people are still trying to get in, because they’re in so much of a hurry. I’ve said it before, but people should not be allowed a door close button if they can’t be trusted to use it properly. In England, lifts do not have a door close button at all.

WoAi and Kelvin, the groom. He lived opposite our house when I was growing up in London.
The wedding was a very pleasant affair, mostly attended by Chinese Brits like myself. It was a little odd being at a wedding in HK and listening to grooms, brides, best men and matrons of honour all doing speeches sounding like they’d all come from Croydon (probably because most of them did!).

First dance – Emily, the beautiful bride with her new husband.

The groom with a rare appearance by WoAi’s mum all the way from London.
There was a very touching speech from the groom, including a touching and deserved tribute to his proud mother. The bride also said a few words before emotion got the better of her. Even WoAi, ever the cynic, was holding back the tears at the sight of these two people so very much in love.
Congratulations Emily and Kelvin, you lucky bastard!

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