Just some photos from hiking the trail on Braemer Hill.
So we got to a small bench-stop with a map of the area and my mom asked me to go see where we were. Uh....no. My sense of direction only works with the beauty called a GPS. Okay, I'm not that bad but mountains and trails all look the same. I don't know how I'm supposed to remember which fork in the road I decided to take.
My brother literally scoffed and pushed me aside so he could take the lead. Whatever. If I had service I'd out-navigate him any day.
Hong Kong has been beautiful the past week. I'm so glad I get to have this weather before Boston hits me with the gloom and cold. Five more days till I say BRB to home!