Honesty
One of the best memories of Hong Kong during my first visit there is the genuine honesty of its people. Circa 1969: At the eve of our departure from HKG we had a wonderful dinner show courtesy of the Bardahl people and Count de Bedin.In the morning the expensive watch that I borrowed from my father was missing.I couldnt remember where I left it probably because I was still euphoric about last night and my mother was getting hysterical, then I remembered. I took it off washing my hands at our hotel. I rushed to the head waiter of the Imperial Hotel and told him my predicament.He told me to describe the watch and then he said "Is it this one?" "Yes that's the one", I told him and thanked him profusely. That event left an indelible mark on me about these people's honesty.


Nighttime view of Hong Kong's skyscrapers
Nathan Road at night
Hongkong Island
Main Gate of Disneyland
