Maybe choosing to sleep on the street has consequences. Like feeling
very shitty a bit later, and sleeping for 14+ hours the next night.
But, other than a sore throat and even larger than normal tissue usage, I'm recovered by early afternoon. We explore Stanley, an expat-filled market area, even finding one of the best remnants of colonialism: decent fish, chips, and a beer for HK$18.80 (~$12). Relaxing, wrapping gifts and drinking wine, wrap up a relaxing day my body really needed.