HK is probably one of those places that I visit way too often; so much so that I've settled in so well into my comfort zone and no longer try out new restaurants. I mean, I still frequent the same restaurants that my parents brought me to 10 years ago and order the same dishes (because they are way too good).

I'm glad that this trip was somewhat different - I dined in new restaurants, explored new areas (tell me which tourist in her right mind would take the MTR out to Kwan Tung?) and roamed the busy streets of Mongkok in search of a back-alley dessert store which served a fabulous piece of gastronomic artwork - mango with coconut noodles.

Maybe reminiscing the trip in the middle of the night isn't such a great idea after all. My tummy is rumbling.