Today we hit a travel wall. As with most "hump days" things just didn't go the way they were planned. First,we planned on visiting a few local malls to partake in the a favorite past time of Hk'ers, shopping. Unfortunately, it was Sunday morning. And while the mall common space was open, none of the stores were. The one bonus in the situation was that one of the closed malls had a Batman exhibition on, and we got to see both the modern and retro Batmobiles up close. We snapped some pics and moved onto the next item on our list, the mid-level escalators.
Built by the British to improve the traffic flow of workers, down the hill from the residential to commercial areas the escalators span almost a kilometre. At 800 metres long, the building of the escalators ran 300% over budget. It also failed to improve traffic flow, as people still preferred to drive their car to work, as a illustration of their status and success. The escalators run downhill in the morning, and uphill in the afternoon and evenings. We arrived at the escalators in the morning- which meant we had to climb the steps up, to take the escalators down. And it was +30. And it was raining. And it was like 100% humidity. Blergh.
After this early morning sweat session, we decided to head to the nearest air conditioned Starbucks to regroup and replan the rest of the day. As we made our way to the Starbucks we noticed quite a lot of women randomly sitting in the streets, overpasses, and common spaces. They were sitting on cardboard, and had spread cardboard out to "mark more territory". We knew that the many Phillipino and Indonesian maids of HK had Sunday as their day off- so we put two and two together. It turns out that HK is home to over 300 000 foreign housekeepers. Many of the maids are not allowed to stay in their employers house during their day off, so they take to the streets for the day, where they give each other pedicures, gossip, play games, and call home to their families. Sitting on the streets means they are exposed to the heat, so some of the large skyscrapers open their lobbies (and air conditioning) to the maids. We unintentionally stumbled into one of these lobbies just before it opened, and it was CHAOS!! Hundreds of women, all lugging flats of cardboard, and over sized duffel bags. It had the feeling of Boxing Day chaos, and look of evacuating refugees! We dashed down a nearby subway entrance, and saw waves of women pouring off the subways, up to the streets.
Our next plan was to take the subway, and head out to the Big Buddha. When we arrived, we realized we had to walk through an outlet mall to get to the cable car base that would take is up to the Big Buddha. I wandered into a few stores like Coach, Kate Spade. But found the sale items quiet picked over, so we continued on to the cable car.
Here's were we learned a bit more about working life in HK. Many HK'ers work half days on Saturday, so Sunday is the only full day off with their families. And it's the only day they have to travel, to places like the Big Buddha. This meant that the line to get into buy tickets was about 35 minutes long, and line to get onto the cable car was about the same. The 5.7 km journey up to the Buddha by Cable car was well worth it though. Once we arrived at the top we saw two things that beckoned us: the Buddha and a Subway. We ducked into the Subway for a little taste of home. We viewed the Buddha, and strolled into some souvenir shops. It might've been the Big Buddha, or the little Buddhas and Zen music in the gift shops, or even the familiar taste of home from Subway, but it didn't take long for our stress to melt away. The crowds and heat disappeared for a few moments and we stopped to marvel, and be thankful for where we were. A few drops of rain started to fall, so we headed towards the cable car down, which had virtually no line. I guess when you are peaceful, you attract peaceful.
We returned to the hotel to shower, nap, and eventually head out to the waterfront to watch the Symphony of Lights.