Maybe choosing to sleep on the street has consequences. Like feeling
very shitty a bit later, and sleeping for 14+ hours the next night.
Just maybe.
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.