The bus.
Anyone know what VirJoy is? I'll give you a hint: it has Virgin Pulp in it.
This is Central.
This is what Central feels like.
There was a strike... or something. (We're not sure, but we may be on the front page tomorrow morning. The camera men seemed more interested in taking pictures of us than the action.)
The sights.
In the MTR station.
Mong Kok, on the way home.
We hit up a few stores, and I found shoes in my size (for once) at Marks & Spencer, a British dept store. SCORE.
