

Hong Kong was a stopover when I left Australia for the first time. My most enduring image was the sight of washing hanging on bamboo poles out the windows of high rise buildings. This time there is a noticeable absence.


Hong Kong was a stopover when I left Australia for the first time. My most enduring image was the sight of washing hanging on bamboo poles out the windows of high rise buildings. This time there is a noticeable absence.








You know you are in Hong Kong because the hydrants look like Telly Tubbies.