Sail Away

Below my lofty heights on the 23 floor at the Excelsior sits the Hong Kong Yacht Club. It was originally a shelter from typhoons. Amidst the stately yachts sits a slew of junks or sampans, the Hong Kong of the past. Walked down and watched the past in the present this afternoon. Found one willing to take me across the bay in the morning to Kowloon for a few HK dollars. I am finding Hong Kong has many layers to explore. Went to the temple dedicated to Tin Hau, goddess of seafarers to burn a stick of incense for the sail. You just never know!