Ascott Living April - June 2015 | Page 16

TRAVEL Hong Kong With its vibrant culture, heady aromas and brightly lit persona that never sleeps, Hong Kong continues to entice even the weariest of travellers, as local resident Ed Peters explains Above: Locals catch up on the news of the day at this fairly traditional tea house in Lockhart Road, Wan Chai, which is in direct contrast to its modern day image as a centre for after dark entertainment. Right: Old and new in perfect harmony. The modern Hong Kong skyline of Victoria Harbour provides an angular backdrop to an ancient mode of transport: the Chinese junk 14 Ascott LIVING Photos: Getty Images (Main); Aurora Photos (Chinese Junk) “No money, no life,” (moh cheen, moh meng) was one of the first Cantonese phrases I learned, and it rings more truly with each passing day. Modernday Hong Kong – home for much of my adulthood – was conceived to make money; has blossomed and flourished; and continues to beat its pecuniary breast with the same sort of brio that it conjures up heroic skyscrapers around its iconic harbour. More than anything else, it’s a thrilling, exciting place to live, somewhere that puts the “wham” in dynamic. Step aboard the Airport Express train right outside the Arrivals hall at Chek Lap Kok International, and in less than half-an-hour you’re whisked to Central, aka Ground Zero Hong Kong, the seat of government, home to the mightiest mercantile houses and doughtiest banks, site of the plushest private clubs and what travel writer and historian Jan Morris quaintly described as “caravanserai”. If ever there was an economic success story, not so much writ large as carved in massive blocks of stone, it’s this Asian harbour city that saw its (British) management contract cancelled, was given some Chinese replacements, and promptly got on with the business of doing business. For much of the early 1990s, admitting to outsiders that I lived in Hong Kong was an invitation to cast a horoscope for the city post 1997. Two decades on, it’s almost as if the Handover never happened, though the city – designated one of China’s Special Administrative Regions (SAR) – still enjoys Western characteristics that are as distinct as its Oriental mien. One of the city’s best-known entrepreneurs and philanthropists, Sir David Tang Wing Cheung, summed it up succinctly: “Hong Kong’s gone from regarding Mainland [Chinese] as country bumpkins to hailing them as its saviours.” And indeed, cold hard cash (and some of the warm soft variety) has poured in from north of the border, primarily into luxury apartments that are as much a trophy as they are an investment and bolthole, but also into myriad business ventures. Yet Hong Kong’s public face is little changed. Queen Victoria’s statue still squats distinctly un-amused in Octopus Smart Card Numerous cities around the world have mimicked Hong Kong’s home-grown Octopus smartcard (octopus.com.hk), and no wonder. It works seamlessly on public transport, in convenience stores and supermarkets – even phone and photo kiosks. Buy one at the airport – HK$150, which includes a HK$50 deposit. Shopping Most of the larger shopping malls — such as IFC (ifc.com.hk) — sport a free downloadable app, but it’s worth seeking out the (human) concierges who can make restaurant reservations, lend an umbrella or a sewing kit and perform other helpful tasks with a smile that’s invariably sunny. 8 Finance Street, Central, Hong Kong (MTR Hong Kong Station Exit F) Tricks Bargaining is more or less expected in any one of Hong Kong’s many markets. Start by offering half the requested price, and work your way up gradually to a maximum of about 75 per cent of the asking price. Releas