Sometimes I see Hong Kong as sort of “Swiss cheese” city. It has so many routes, paths, back alleys. You never know what is waiting for you up there.

It may be charming huge murals.

It may be unusual art pieces.

Or you will see a restaurant employee taking a break.

All I know it will be quiet and slow almost like all energetic life of main streets exists in other dimension.
Just a few more steps and you are back to vibrant streets full of people.
