Memories Of Macau

One of the most striking thing about Macau is the taxi driver don’t talk in the journey from the airport and during other trips. Maybe it is just me but I hate chatty cabbies. When you arrive at a strange new destination, there are many things on your mind and you hate small talk. The Malaysian ones are horrible. Being down liners for some pimps, they will shock passengers with “Sir, you want young Thai chicken?” “You mean spring chicken? No thank you. I had some on the plane,” I will reply.

I know some cabbies are trained to make small talk. When they ask about your country of origin, it is meant as an ice breaker. It is a trap and you will regret it. In Singapore, the driver went on a long rant about how he broke the system at “Gent-Ting” casino when he found out where I was from. To stop the non-stop boast, I had to ask him why he was still driving a cab. That worked.

Anyway, we took another silent cab ride to the Venetian Macau, the luxury hotel, casino, shopping mall and convention centre. The Vegas style building is reportedly the largest casino in the world.

It wowed us with its fake blue sky ceiling and Venetian canals in its massive shopping mall. It was where GSMA Mobile Asia Congress was held. Now Mobile World Congress, I think. Speaking of casinos, we stayed at the posh Mandarin Imperial.

Because of casinos nearby, there was a pawn shop outside our hotel. The Chinese always buy a Rolex instead of fancy dress watches because a Rolex has a known resale value and can save the owner. I think it was quite practical of Macau authorities to allow pawn shops as there will be fewer suspicious Ah Long types hanging outside the casinos.

We did the usual touristy thing, walked the old town, going to the The Ruins of St. Paul’s and searching for Portuguese egg tarts! Macau is such great place as it is just an hour ferry ride from Hong Kong. We took a hovercraft (hydrofoil ferry) and then (MTR Mass Transit Railway) to the city. What an adventure without Waze!

Although the Mandarin Hotel was expensive (paid for by host LG), it didn’t offer free wi-fi then. They wanted another USD 15 a day for internet access via network cable. Those were the days when hotels thought they found a goldmine after losing the previous revenue gotcha. Your parents will remember how expensive it was to make use of the phone in the room, even for domestic calls.

Mobile phones wiped out that business model. The phones can kill the hotels’ wi-fi charging too but telcos decided they can make a killing too with data roaming. I checked today and the Mandarin Oriental Macau and Venetian Macao now offer free wi-fi just like many hotels at http://www.mycen.my/agoda/

Macau is official while Macao, the old Portuguese spelling found some love with hipsters all of a sudden. I don’t know why.

As I mentioned, I lost the Macau pics except for a few Hong Kong ones on my blog. This pic was a shot of my hardy Red Wing boot on the Ferry Terminal.

This post is dedicated to the late Lyn Chew of West Coast Communications who took care of us well on behalf of LG Korea. See also earlier post – Memories of Hong Kong.

LG Viewty KU 990, ISO 103, f2.8, 1/1428 sec .

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Memories Of Busy Hong Kong

Memories Of Busy Hong Kong.

In Hong Kong, we went to a McDonald’s because we had Malay media crew members from Bernama and NTV 7 with us. One of the guys wanted to eat fillet o fish which was a safer bet than many porky places around Hong Kong.

I believe it is much easier finding halal restaurants in Hong Kong these days. Anyway, I was chomping on a burger and a Hong Konger or Hong Kie seated opposite me kept looking at me or the bottom of my seat.

I looked carefully on the floor and realized my comb fell out from my pocket. After dinner, I walked to the harbour area and was scouting for a good angle to shoot the dusk skyline. A man on a park chair started staring at me again. Shit! I instinctively checked to see if I have dropped something. True enough, I dropped a piece of paper that was my printed itinerary.

WTF? At least we Malaysians are more civic minded and helpful. In Malaysia, someone will quickly call out unless you dropped money. Haha. What’s wrong with helping a stranger in Hong Kong? Maybe people are always in a hurry or too busy. I hate to think what happens when your fly is open in public in Hong Kong. Haha.

Will have to tag you again Sam Chan and Hong Kongress Fanny Chan. What is the name of the busy thoroughfare in the pic again?

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http://www.mycen.my/agoda/

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The Sun Sets Early At Victoria Harbour

The sun sets very early in Hong Kong during winter season. It was November when I was there. If I am not mistaken, it was only 6 pm local time. We were at Victoria Harbour and a Malaysian Star Cruise ocean liner or cruise ship was docked there. What a lovely coincidence.

The harbour and glittering skyline are a magnet for photographers. Almost missed the sunset as Kuala Lumpur’s golden hour is comparatively late at 7:30 pm usually. It was like going to Sabah for the first time to find the sun setting earlier. By 7:50 pm, Hong Kong sky would have been pitch black. What do you say Hong Kong friend Sam Chan and other HK residents?

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http://www.mycen.my/agoda/

LG Viewty KU 990, ISO 101, f2.8, 1/7 sec

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Missing Hong Kong Suddenly

Was looking for pics of my Hong Kong trip. Asked Samantha Tan of Bernama, who went with me. She lost all her pics too. It was 2007 and, amazingly, she is still with Bernama today.

At last, I found some pics on my old blog after contacting Sam to get her to recall the year in question and the name of the product launch we attended. We took a hovercraft to Hong Kong from Macau where we attended the product launch.

The other day I was lamenting about losing all my pics from my extensive tour of Vietnam. Was very happy to be reunited Cheah E-Ling, my then travel partner but, sadly she lost all her pics too. She remembers our government minder as Vung. He was in some agricultural or health department. Any friends in Vietnam knows any Vung? Hopefully, he kept some pics.

Think of social media or the web as a very good good backup or cloud storage as it stays there and is indexed by Google and become searchable. All images stored on personal devices are at risk.

Pic of Hong Kong, with high density and tightly spaced buildings, the late afternoon sun casts long shadows, turning a small space into two different worlds of day and night. Eerie but beautiful.

This would have been a tough scene even for a dSLR camera but it was captured with the LG’s Viewty camera just launched then and gifted to lucky members of the media.

LG Viewty KU 990, ISO 53, f2.8, 1/2000 sec

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Waiter, There’s A Beauty Queen Mussel In My Pineapple.

Waiter, There’s A Beauty Queen Mussel In My Pineapple.

Was quite pleased with my own order of Pineapple Fried Rice. The dish is normally fried rice served in a hollowed out pineapple half. This is the PiƱa Colada of the local food world. Normally some pineapple pieces are fried together for aroma and authenticity.

Didn’t expect it to be Seafood Pineapple Fried Rice that included a mussel perched on a pedestal, like some freshly crowned and seated beauty pageant winner, some prawns and slices of white fish. I scrapped out some pineapple flesh and it tasted juicy and good too.

Sorry, I didn’t include the prices earlier. PuiSee Chu generously paid, snatched and hid the bill from me. Got a scolding from her when I requested to see the prices on Messenger just now. There is a terrorist streak in every woman, no matter how angelic.

She relented and I found out this wonderful dish is RM 15 94 before tax. Will update the prices of the other two dishes from U-Village Restaurant later. The popular restaurant was already full before lunch time proper.

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