In my early Hong Kong days, K brought me to a deserted place far into the new territories, a place far away from the city, far away from most people's conception of Hong Kong. The landscape was vast, undeveloped and crude. I was privileged enough to see the other side of Hong Kong early on when most of the other international students were busy shopping and getting drunk. The serene, rustic atmosphere of the place gave me a warm feeling absent from the city's dark and crowded winter evenings. Freedom must feel something like that.
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hey box, remember wat that place's called?
南生圍
Haha, now I do.
Which part of NT is it in again?
http://www.yl.hk/namsangwai/index.htm
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