For the break, we decided to go somewhere nearby since I wouldn't be too comfortable traveling too far. We headed to the little island of Cheung Chau, just a 30 minute ferry ride from Hong Kong. The weather was a little rainy and windy, but we got a couple of good days in on the beach. We went with another couple, and Sophia had fun playing with their twin boys.
Cheung Chau is an interesting shape. The middle part, with the harbour on one side and the beach on the other, is very thin. The two ends are hilly and much bigger. The island doesn't have any cars except for ambulances and police. They do use little motorized carts to get things around the island, though. The island has an interesting ambiance, kind of Cancun-ish/Chinese. It was nice to be in a place where you could feel a little bit more of the culture.
While we were there, they were preparing for their annual bun festival. Here's what Wikipedia has to say about the bun festival.
"Cheung Chau's Bun Festival, which draws tens of thousands of local and overseas tourists every year, is staged to mark the Eighth day of the Fourth Moon, in the Chinese calendar (this is usually in early May). It coincides with the local celebration of Buddha's Birthday.
The Cheung Chau Bun Festival began as a fun and exciting ritual for fishing communities to pray for safety from pirates. Today this religious origin has largely been forgotten, and the festival has mainly become a showcase of traditional Chinese culture.
One story of the origin of the festival is that in the 18th Century the island of Cheung Chau was devastated by a plague and infiltrated by pirates until local fishermen brought an image of the god Pak Tai to the island. Paraded through the village lanes, the deity drove away evil spirits. Villagers also disguised themselves as different deities and walked around the island to drive away the evil spirits."Apparently, the buns bring good luck and they chase away the loose spirits. It's all meant to bring good luck to the island. We didn't actually get to see the bun festival, but we saw the preparations leading up to it. Incidentally, the whole island goes vegetarian three days before. The last day we were there even the McDonalds was serving veggie burgers. Excellent for me, not so good for everyone else.
I couldn't get the pictures in order of the trip, but you'll get the jist.
There were several boulders that had earned names for their resemblance to other things. This one is Elephant Rock.
Overall, our trip was great. When we got back, Sophia was crying and crying. She just kept saying, "I want to go back." After a good night's rest, she had recovered. Who knows what her next adventure will be.
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Whoa--loads of super cool shots. I almost cried when I saw Sophia eating the bowl of noodles, I miss it so much. And, didn't realize how cool Joe was with the tat. Robb's inspired (thinking of a pic of Joe in the same spot). Cheers and Tsingtao, the Boumas
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