We set out from the gate of the country park this morning for our annual big walk. From our side it was only the ze-boys - Ange having trashed herself properly in a tennis fall (chin, toe, ribs ...). It was super-cool, and much less in the way of whinging on the way (though getting a tired, would-like-to-sleep-another-five-hours Aiden out of bed and onto the bus was taxing). On the whole it was a very cheerful group. The air was however somewhat foul - so all the pics are close range.
Back to front - but I so like this pic - Ev on the sampan heading back to Sai Kung. |
Pak A villiage, near Yau Lei - cool flags a fluttering. |
Dylan in Pak A - deserted houses for the most part - some still inhabited. |
Some uninhabitable... the fingers and trunks of time. |
Ev above High Island Reservoir - as I mentioned - chewy air (which hopefully will be gone tomorrow) |
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