Ladies and Gentlemen, there are two Hong Kongs.
The Hong Kong that has everything – and the Hong Kong that doesn’t.
The Hong Kong that thrives through the neon lights and raucous symphony on the streets of Central, born again through the hustle and bustle meandering along the northern coastline of the Island, flowing and ebbing as it merges into the vibrant triangle intersecting Tsim Sha Tsui, West Kowloon, and Admiralty. The Golden Triangle, so to speak, of a goose that lays – or once laid – gold eggs. Here, numbers matter. Here, titles speak – in English, but rarely in Cantonese. ...