We took a ferry to Kowloon and walked along the water front.
I love this one of Maggie making a silly face with her pigtails blowing straight out.
That curvy building is the convention center in Wan Chai.
Flying over the harbour.
Maggie went to Hong Kong and she saw the Clock Tower.
She saw a boat called a junk. {We did not ride across the harbour on a boat called a junk. Sorry, Rach, we'll have to edit the book.}
Avenue of the stars.
Another junk. Or Pirate Ship, if you are four and think this whole place is Hong Kong Disneyland.
On the ferry.
Back on Hong Kong island, it finally got dark. The Bank Where Aunt Rachel's Money Is, again.
The kids were exhausted.
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