So there was an earthquake. It wasn't here. We're not dead. In other news, Stephanie is here! So the other day we went to go look at the sights in Macao. All three of them. At least one of them is pretty impressive though...The remains of St. Paul's Church or Cathedral or whatnot. Just the facade is left. We then went to the fortress around there AND to the Macau Museum. The Museum was something else. We watched a very informative video...made in the late 60s about the lives of traditional Macao fishermen in the 50s. Their lives were full of tradition. On their boat. And when they were in port, they were on the boat. And their weddings were just like traditional Chinese weddings except...on the boat. They were moments of joy in an existence full of unhappy moments...in a beautiful traditional lifestyle. On the boat.
Also we got to listen to the pronunciation of the word "tea" in many different languages! Very informative.
And then we went to Pizza Hut, which was in fact a five star restaurant with a very extensive non-pizza menu. I got chili curry! It was ok. There were a lot of baby carrots everywhere.
That night we went to the island of Coloane, which is the third after Macau and Taipa, and probably the most unspoiled in terms of...industrialism or whatnot. There are no casinos on it, and a lot of greenery. We went to a traditional Portugese restaurant for dinner with some Cirque folk. I ate too much shrimp.
Monday, we went to Hong Kong. We took the superfancy ferry..the Cotai
JET. yup. The first thing we did was go up to the Peak, which as the Lonely Planet book tells me, is the place to live for the superrich. They are super. Anyway, we took a completely vertical tram up to the top, and viewed all the crazy skyscrapers of Hong Kong. There is also a Burger King. And a mall. Plus some jungle!
After coming down we went for some much needed lunch/dinner at Wagu, a very nice fusion-y type place. I think it's in the Soho area of Hong Kong. The streets are so steep there is an entire system of escalators going up between them. I like it, a whole different way of organizing a city. So from what I gathered Soho was the area of art galleries and lots of nice restaurants (coincidence?)...I need to go back there on a day that's not a Monday, so that the galleries will actually be open.
After eating, Eric was on a mission to find the synagogue. Apparently the richest synagogue in the world is in Hong Kong. So we wandered up to the top of Soho and lo-and behold, here was this giant gated compound...which had a huge modern, glassy, high rise, plus an old-fashioned looking temple squeezed in. We weren't sure how to get in, so after loitering around for a bit, a security guard came up to us and asked us if we were Jewish. Yeah. So Eric said yes and asked if we could go see the temple. We went up to the security desk behind the gate, and went through a brief interrogation as to where we were from, whether we were Jewish, examining the passports...etc etc. They let us go in (even Jim & Steph, those crazy gentiles). We went to look at the temple, which was built in 1902, so very traditional in its set up, and then rode the elevator between different floors. This place was ridiculous. They have a kosher mart! And a swimming pool. And a sauna. It's actually called the JCC...but like...exorbitant. It was a little crazy.
Aaand now we're off to thailand for four days. Two in Chiang Mai and two in Bangkok.
Wheee. Flickr is being a jerk and won't let me upload any photos except these two:
Hong Kong.
Steph & Jim...true to form.