Crazy Rich White People
A bit of a short day as wakening up from a poor sleep (economy class - I know they call it World Traveller - what were we thinking of?) we stumbled off the flight to the waiting limo (as you do) and were whisked off to the grandly titled Grand Hotel something or other.
Eighteenth floor - Harbour Club Harbour View Room! Yes, an upgrade. And it was happy hour! (Actually two).
After refuelling and refreshing, it was off to the attractively named Tsim Sha Tsui area to source some scran - and we found a place not unlike the ground floor of Princes Mall - fast food outlets all serving dumplings of various constituents. Including one with whole quails eggs. That’s level 5 for chopstick users, I’ll tell you.