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Wandering through Hong Kong's neon nights

@Tobias King2/10/2026blog
Wandering through Hong Kong's neon nights

i just checked and it's...a crisp 17.7°C breeze, there right now, hope you like that kind of thing. stepping off the ferry i felt the city hum like a cheap synth line, the air thick with humidity and street fried noodles. the cafe upstairs had a flickering neon sign that read open in a font that looked like it was drawn by a kid with a marker. i set my laptop on a rickety table, plugged in, and tried to ignore the buzz of motorbikes outside.


the streets outside are a collage of neon graffiti and plastic stools, and somewhere a vendor was shouting about fresh mango sticky rice while a pigeon tried to steal my bus pass. someone told me that the night market on Lantau is a must-see, i heard that the dumpling stall there will make you forget all your deadlines. if you get bored, neighboring islands are just a short drive away, so i might hop over to Macau for a quick casino flash.

people walking along city streets

woman walking on road


i also snagged a cheap coworking spot near the harbor, the Wi‑Fi was fast enough for a video call but the AC sounded like a dying whale. the locals swear by the nightly ferry rides, they say it’s the best way to watch the skyline melt into neon. TripAdvisor Hong Kong kept popping up when i searched for best dim sum, and the Yelp page for that hidden ramen joint had a review that read the broth is like a warm hug from your grandma. there’s a local board on Reddit where people trade tips about cheap hostels, and someone posted a link to a cheap ferry discount that i used to hop to Macau for a night of glitz. the rain started to patter on the metal awning, making the whole scene sound like a low‑fi beat that i could actually work to, and i ended up scribbling a half‑finished poem on a napkin while waiting for my coffee to cool. the streets smelled like incense and fried fish, and every corner felt like a scene from a movie i'd watched a thousand times but never lived. i met a fellow nomad from barcelona who swore the best sunrise is from the top of victoria peak, and we traded stories about cheap flights and dodgy landlords.

the weather today feels like a gentle drizzle that never quite falls, i just checked and it's...a gentle drizzle that never quite falls, there right now, hope you like that kind of thing. honestly i’m just vibing, chasing cheap Wi‑Fi and the occasional sunrise over the harbor, hoping the city doesnt burn out my battery. anyway that’s my messy recap of Hong Kong, stay tuned for more nomadic chaos.


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Student of life, taking notes for everyone else.

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