Shenzhen

This morning aC, Sandra and Dad headed out to Elizabeth House to renew their Hong Kong Identity Cards. (why and for what reason they really covet this, i'll never know?!?!)

In the afternoon, all 7 of us, re-united as a group again, took the MTR, then transferred onto the 'KCR' heading towards Shenzhen, China. Travelling on public transit is quite convenient with the use of the debit-style 'octopus' card as a quick swipe is all that is needed to pass the turnstiles. For day-trippers, getting a 1-day China Visa was not a problem as both Sandra and Andrew, who made a last minute decision to join us purchased their $20 stamps with little difficulty.

One hour later after more immigration check-ins, passport stamps and a few departure cards, we finally made it to this small city northwest of Hong Kong. Our 1st stop was a quick preview of the 5-storey market place, a local favorite for all that fake shit again, and another opportunity to find those deals with bargaining power. During this time, Dad made his quick escape to 'pre-view and select' the ladies for our massages! He had been talking about this massage experience all trip, and this was now his time; to show his prowness, his enthusiasm and his passion!

As shopping ended, all 7 of us headed for the 'Massage Place', anxiously awaiting for the opportunity and golden gem that Dad had been raving about for so long! We all got into our silk 'gowns' and were ready for the show. For a second I thought I was Chris Tucker on Rush Hour 2, standing in front of a staircase full of long black-haired beauties, hand picking them one by one. However, in the end each 'lady' headed out from their post and met us each at our cozy leather arm-chair. The routine was simple; sit, relax or wince and tell your masseuse in chinese that the pain you're experiencing from their iron-fisted approach was totally fine and to continue at their pleasure! 2 hours later, most of us felt loose, relaxed and for some more soreness. For a few, the 2 hours was just a warm-up as the luxurious 3 hour package became a popular upgrade. How can you beat getting a massage for $5/hour cnd?!?!?! (just don't ask your local registered RMT!)

Our final hours were spent back in the market where we picked up a couple more duffle rollies (i don't need to tell you why), a few Northface back-packs, and of course a bunch of leather goods for the ladies to enjoy!