Hong Kong
Hong Kong is a contradiction in motion. Glass towers rise over incense-thick temples, ferries slice through Victoria Harbour while laundry flaps from high-rise balconies, and a city built on hustle somehow carves out space for stillness. One block is a blur of stock tickers, dim sum carts, and neon signs that refuse to sleep; the next, a mountain trail where cicadas drown out the skyline. Awe-inspiring in its grandeur, and humbling in its intimacy.
Midlife Sidequests & Hong Kong Clarity
Where Bangkok and Seoul feel like sisters, as I took my first steps into the Pearl of the Orient, it became clear I was in another world altogether. Holy Shit. I’m in China.
By the Numbers: What I’ve Spent, Saved and Blown
UPDATED WEEKLY: When I originally started this series, it was meant to serve as a tracker of all money in and all money out while I embarked on my journey to pay down my debt while traveling the world. However, for various reasons the last six months have been anything but financially viable. Given this, I’ve decided to restructure…
