Finally. I have been planning this trip of a lifetime for over a year, and on January 22
nd, I arrived at the Pearson International Airport for my 16 hour flight to Hong Kong. It was also the first time I have ever been on a plane alone. My parents and I found the check-in line for the Hong Kong flight, and while waiting, I was asked three times where I was going...I guess I don't fit the profile of the typical
Hong Kong-traveller.
After saying good bye to my parents, and, of course, waiting a few hours, I boarded the 777. This is the best part. I was bumped up to first class!
Just joking. But I got the next best thing. I was moved to a seat near one of the emergency exits, and I had six feet of empty space in front of me! I would have had enough space to do yoga or something, if I felt like it. I put my feet up on top of my carry on luggage in front of me, and settled in for the flight.
It was pretty uneventful. Chopsticks were served with every meal. I wasn't in the mood to be
embarrassed, so I asked for a fork.
When I arrived, it was 3 pm,
Hong Kong time (there is a 13 hour time difference, something that has been messing with me since I arrived). The airport is immaculate, and it took no time at all to get my luggage or go through customs. My Exchange Buddy, Bonita, met me at the exit...thank goodness. I don't know what I would have done. We took a taxi to my school (The
Hong Kong University of Science and Technology) and I got my first look at
Hong Kong.
It is like nothing else I have ever seen in my life. More on that later.
Bonita helped me find my dorm room (it looks exactly like you would expect it to) and gave me a quick tour of campus. More on that later, too. By 7 pm, I was completely exhausted and wanted to go to bed. I said goodnight to Bonita, and settled into my dorm room for the night.
The next day, I woke up at 6 am, completely refreshed. I have never been able to
manage that in Canada...but here, no problem!
And that is when the adventure began.