If you were to go through our passports, you would conclude we had just visited Hong Kong. We have the entry and exit visa stamps to prove it. In truth, after landing at the Hong Kong airport and passing through immigration, we climbed aboard a waiting Viking bus and drove, with a guide providing commentary, to the border of Hong Kong and the Chinese city of Shenzhen. Given the guide-provided commentary, I’ll claim the visit.
So what about Hong Kong? I have decided to inject a guest blogger, a 23 year-old lieutenant who visited Hong Kong on R&R from Vietnam the spring of 1970.
One of my regrets is that twenty-plus years ago, I crudely converted my slides to blurry digital photos, then disposed of the slides. Dumb move. Nevertheless, I give you Hong Kong, 1970.
My next post? The skyscrapers of Shenzhen, a city I had barely heard of and now the third largest in China.