November 5, 2016 by pecanbutter
The hotel was located on the 9th floor of a building so no grand entrance. Food menu mostly in Chinese. A place had only old men inside, like a mafia den. I suck at ordering milk tea in canto. Other places ‘demand’ you order more than just milk tea. Love Mong Kok, where I found smelly beancurd by sniffing the air. I had two to go home to Singapore. I thought of getting an exotic pet box tortoise. Bolo bun at Kam Wah kicks asses. ‘Walk street’ means takeaway. Ate hexagonal shaped fish balls. 30 HKD for a dozen.