All of the pictures here were taken from the Hong Kong Central and Mid-Level escalators.
Next Chinese post: More Hong Kong Street Photography
All of the pictures here were taken from the Hong Kong Central and Mid-Level escalators.
Next Chinese post: More Hong Kong Street Photography
After the harbour light show we walked back to the Metro (called, in English, MTR.)
We had to walk up a major shopping street to get to the Metro…
In tropical and sub-tropical countries, orchids abound. But to a northerner, seeing them in flower boxes or growing wild, it seems very exotic.
This photo was taken before the light show as we walked back down from Victoria Peak (previous post) to get the Star Ferry (previous post) back to Kowloon.
Nothing on the agenda. How nice just to wander.
Our hotel in Zhongshan was near a pedestrian bridge over the river – which we crossed. We found a trade fair (no photos) and a clean peaceful neighbourhood. One wonders where all the people were.
The building design was modern but ordinary.
A working man and his boat
Next Chinese post: Street photography – aaah there are some of the people.
No, the ceiling did not leak, and there was no moat around the front, but somewhere in this hotel was a mega-sized water pump.
Every night the Lijiang Waterfall Hotel holds a light and water show off its back side. After the Impressions of Sanjie Liu show the previous night in Yangshuo it seemed pretty ho-hum, but the engineering was impressive.
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The neon lights in the area were also interesting.  This first shot was taken outside the restaurant where we ate supper (not in the hotel.)  I like the fact that it was an ART store, and it was the the typo created by the burned out light  that caught my eye.  I really like the composition and the colours.
Behind and beside the hotel:
The facade of the hotel: the stripes changed colour every few seconds.
Only twice did I try to shoot the interior of a hotel, and the other time it didn’t work!
Next Chinese post, we move on to Guangzhou
Would you be hanging about this park with all its tourists if you lived here?  Though it was beautiful, clean, well maintained and cooler than the centre of a city, you’d probably wait until after the crowds had subsided.
It was quite hot, so lots of folks were wading in the river.
They were renting costumes (I did’t notice any for boys). We had seen this before in Beijing in the Forbidden City.
And finally today, another interesting English translation of a sign. Actually the graphic says it all without the need for either language.
If I seem a bit jaded today it’s because it’s beautiful outside but I’ve been on my computer all day doing various tasks for the organizations I’m involved with, and adding blog posts for future use.
Next post: Night time in Guilin.
At the intersection of the two major streets making up this shopping precinct was a giant monument, which also shows up in the first photo in the previous post. It must have been a meeting place, because most people were scanning the swirling crowd.
I don’t recall seeing food vendors on the high-end pedestrian streets, but there must have been at least one just beyond where our bus was parked. The next two photos were taken from the bus window before we pulled away from Chongqing. The girl with the hat caught my eye and grinned.
Next China post – Chongqing children
While looking for background for some later posts, I found this web page on Fengdu which I think is a better reference than in an earlier post.
In an earlier post I commented on the neat flower displays that didn’t seem to get vandalized. However, Fengdu was generally dirty and scruffy. The incense container being used as an ashtray (below) is in contrast to those I saw in other sacred sites. And Chinese people smoke a lot.
Fellow tourists on Sinorama Bus 2 may find themselves in this picture:
Once we left the main site, we walked through vendors, and I was taken by this family preparing fruit, especially the smile on the boy’s face.
Next posts: Toronto, Canada
I was only in downtown San Francisco once during our February 2014 visit. We rode the street car past a hotel or hostel where chairs were set out on the edge of the sidewalk.
Upon arriving on Market Street we hiked uphill to California Street. Whew. Â The wait for the famous San Francisco street cars was quite short, but we needed the exercise.
After we visited Grace Cathedral, we walked back down to Market Street. There was a three-alarm fire that day at an auto body repair shop in the Bayview District. We noticed the smoke as we walked.
Ironic that one of the few photos I took was of a water hydrant?
We had lunch at Salt House, where we had eaten on by birthday almost exactly four years before.
Every now and then I get the opportunity to have a picture of me.
Next post: Pacifica, CA
I love Chinese calligraphy and ink drawings.  I spent much of my time at the Shanghai Museum in the galleries devoted to that type of art.
This last brush artist, (2 photos above) who lived into the middle of the 20th century, either used bolder colours, or, because his work is not as old, the inks have not faded. I wonder which.
Next Post – More Shanghai street photography.
Odds and ends from mid-afternoon in Shanghai.
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