Imagine my shock when my manager pulled me into his
office on a Monday afternoon, and asked me if I wanted to fly to China
the following evening to help support a project I knew little about!
I realized it was a great opportunity so quickly agreed, and spent the
next day coming up to speed on the project I would be discussing for
the next week. I was to meet a US rep (Jerry), of the Chinese company
we were working with, at the Hong Kong airport; he was to be my guide
and interpretor.
Tuesday, I arrive at the airport a couple hours early
and spot an internet terminal - I can't resist, I swipe my card and
am online surfing and doing email. I walk back to the gate, only to
discover that the plane is trying to leave early, and I'm one of the
few that hasn't boarded yet! Doh! I board the plane, find my seat, and
prepare for the long 14 hour flight.
The flight went fairly well, I was able to sleep most
of the way. Each seat had its own LCD TV, and the shows were decent.
One channel showed the aircraft's status - altitude, velocity, and its
position overlayed on a map. VERY cool. Flying coach sucked though,
it was very cramped for someone with long legs like myself. Once at
the airport, I found the meeting place (in front of McDonald's) and
waited four hours for Jerry's plane to arrive.
No trouble hooking up with Jerry, though when we went
to get my Chinese Visa, we were told it'd be done at 3:00 that day (this
was at about 10 AM). We decided to head into Kowloon for a few hours
(note - Kowloon is across from Hong Kong Island, see map at bottom of
page). To get there, we took the Airport Express train, a high speed
passenger train that cost about $10US roundtrip. Very clean, very quiet.
Back at the airport, we picked up my visa and caught
the company's shuttle van into China. Entering China is somewhat complicated.
First, you have to exit Hong Kong (duh). To do so, you provide your
passport and your copy of the entry paper you filled out when entering.
Then, you proceed to the Chinese border, where you exit your vehicle
and walk through the border building (the vehicle goes around and meets
you on the other side of the building - walking through the building
is actually otpional but can often be faster). Here, you provide your
passport and another form you fill out (basic info - name, etc). Reverse
process when leaving China into Hongkong. Basically, lots of forms to
fill out constantly.
Work went well, enough people spoke enough English
that we were able to get the job done with little trouble. I worked
Friday & Saturday, then headed into Hong Kong for the weekend, then
worked Monday through Wednesday. I was able to wrap up work on Wednesday
in time to catch the 12:00 shuttle van to the airport. Since my flight
was at 10:50PM, that gave me the afternoon to head to Hong Kong island
(via the Airport Express again) and wander the city, where I saw the
Bull and the Bear Pub, and Times Square.
- click on the thumbnails below for more pictures
from each area -
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Kowloon felt, at first, very alien (though
I later felt quite comfortable there). Neat city, visual overload though,
lots going on. We had lunch at a Chinese restaurant, where I first encountered
a menu with no English - doh! Thankfully, Jerry was able to translate.
We ate at the Planet Hollywood once, which was one of the few places
I saw acknowledging and/or celebrating Halloween.
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Upon seeing Long Hua, I really felt
culture shock. This was more traditional Chinese, with little Western
influence. Very little English writing anywhere. The hotel we stayed
at was about $25US a night and one of the nicer places in town (similar
to a Motel 6 by our standards). No English anywhere. We found an EXCELLENT
restaurant in town called the California Steakhouse - if you're over
there, I highly recommend it! The menu is printed in Chinese AND English,
and features a very comprehensive array of steaks and other grilled
food - VERY good. The Chinese food, of course, was excellent and the
best I've had - full of flavor and a great bargain. Yes, I ate at McDonald's
once. Couldn't find a decent cup of coffee...although there was a place
called 'Coffee Language' that looked promising but didn't open until
noon!
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