Carrying on down, I went past the King George V Memorial Park. It seemed a bit incongruous in this very Chinese part of Hong Kong; and also a little sad and cramped. On a larger scale is the Kowloon Park. The border flowers looked splendid in the sunlight.
I took the ferry across to Wan Chai and decided to see if I could find the Cricket Club. I started off going past the race track, reached via a long pedestrian subway, which was sheltering about a dozen homeless in a strange cardboard shanty habitation. The walk from the race track was all uphill and at a certain point I could see the cricket club was still a good way off and I called it a day and decided to head for the airport. To be resumed!
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