My boss tells me and M to go to Hong Kong for a lecture. Hong Kong is about two hours away from here, but he was expecting us to go all the way to Taikoo MTR station and be there for 9:20AM the next day.
5:30AM: woke up
5:45AM: taking the bus to the metro
6:30AM: first metro
7:30AM: arrived at Luohu, the China/HK border
The Chinese teacher here is from the province of Guangxi. When you get to the tourniquet to leave the metro, there are usually people who are “tour guides” waiting for you. When you’re not from Guangdong province, then the visa you get for Hong Kong is only good for touring. If you’re not part of the tour, then you cannot go. She found somebody who would “sell her a tour” last time for 50. This time, it has increased to 100. M managed to bargain and get the price down to 80. Then she had to wait for the other people in her tour and line up with a few dozen other people. It was almost 8:30AM at the time. But the immigration officers found flaws in the list of people who were on this tour so she had to go back and I waited an extra 40 minutes. What I noticed while standing there for so long is that most Chinese people who go to Hong Kong aren’t even part of a tour. I’m sure immigration officers are aware of these people, but nobody tries to catch them. Truth is that going there is so annoying that it deters people from going. So I guess this is more of a “traveling control” precaution.
9:05AM: arrived at Hong Kong immigrations
This customs was relatively quick, although I did have to wait an extra 20 minutes for M because the line-up for Chinese nationals were longer than the foreigner one.
9:30AM: we get to the MTR, M lines up to get an Octopus card and we are on our way to class
10:53AM: 4 line changes later, we arrived to destination. It took us 5 hours to get there (it usually only takes me about 2-3 hours). We got on the wrong elevator because this building used a system where you punch in your floor and it tells you which elevator to take. You cannot pick a floor from the inside.
11:00-12:00: Speaking workshop for the Early Young Learners program, then quick lunch
12:45PM: on our way back
1:30PM: arrived at Fanling where we looked for bb cream and cold medicine
2:30PM: departed towards Luohu
4:15PM: finally crossed both immigrations
5:45PM: arrived at work and had about 10 minutes to prepare for my class
6PM-7:15PM: class
7:30-9:30: preparing my weekend classes
Time spent in HK: about 3 hours
Time spent traveling+customs: about 10 hours
Was it worth it? No.
Needless to say, I will never go to Hong Kong for a workshop again. Even if it’s a paid trip.
The guy has flown in from Taiwan to give us a lecture about how to encourage students to speak more English in class.
Useful. I teach the Cambridge books and I always thought that the speaking exercises were too easy, but while listening to the teacher, I realize that it made complete sense. Teaching English is about communication, not about grammar or vocabulary. There is no need to drill students about these things if they do not understand you when you speak.
What I looked at for 1h30 waiting for M to get through Chinese customs.
Our destination. I really liked the design here.
The view from the 25th floor. It was truly beautiful.
That thing in the corner left is abalone, which is considered a very expensive seafood. I’ve never had it and apparently, it’s not that delicious.
Pardon my immaturity but when you look at the last sign it says “To Fuk Road”… when you read the Chinese, it says “a lot of luck” so this road to fk is really lucky… xD
The view from Fanling Town Center.
I thought it was interesting to see so many face products for men and so many Japanese imports (I was always under the impression that Chinese people hated Japan….)
And it was suuuuuuuuppppa sour… don’t drink this if you don’t want to make a face in public.
The sheer amount of Chinese people I had to look at while waiting for M.
More waiting. Below, I had a short video that I took on the MTR (metro) and two videos I took while waiting for M to come out of the Chinese nationals side of customs at Luohu. Everyone comes back with a carriage and bags and bags of things. And you can be certain that these people did not travel with a tour guide. Think of all the money these people are making out of this ridiculous law.