I’ve had many firsts recently. So much has happened in the last two weeks alone. It kind of made up for those monotonous times when nothing much seemed to be happening in my life.
First lone flight overseas.
First visit to Hong Kong.
First time travelling around a foreign country on my own. Can I just point out the discovery of my solo travel skills here? I’d taken the bus, taxi & MTR in HK by myself without getting lost somehow.
First lone stay in a hotel. It was awfully lonely. I’m too used to the bustle of a large family. Mama worried about me having to make my way back to my room at nights; I worried that I’d go crazy staying alone in an enclosed place by the time the week ended.
First dinner at an expensive restaurant by myself. It wasn’t too bad, but good food’s better when you’re sharing it. Good food’s also better when you know you’re not the one paying for it. Haha!
First lone late night shopping trip. If I had to pick just one thing I like about Hong Kong, it’d have to be the streets. They’re so charming, always bustling, and easy to navigate. I’m normally such a lazy arse when it comes to walking, but over there I just wanted to walk & walk & walk everywhere. Even when it was 2 a.m. & our hotel was a kilometre away.
First time I went out in the wee hours with a guy & my parents not minding. Only because the guy in question was my boss. Haha!
First time wearing heels to work every day for a week. My feet were decorated with blisters. They still are, but don’t hurt anymore.
First time missing a flight. And having to spend the night waiting for the next one. I felt like a TAR contestant that evening we raced to catch our flight. Except that we were a lot calmer. When it was clear that there was no plane we could get on that night, my boss went about getting us rooms for the night. I was looking forward to going home, of course, but our little adventure was really quite exciting; I didn’t mind it getting in the way at all.
First time a plane full of travellers waited for me to board. Long story.
I miss Hong Kong. I miss the feeling of being by myself in an unfamiliar place. I’m hooked. I want to go away on my own again.