Keepin It Real

So as I said the famous night market was a disappointment. Same tourist crap and no fakes. Which means the glasses and watches are just a load of cheap crap. Which is worse than fake cheap crap. 

It seems there are market inspectors who must clamp down on   counter fit stuff. Only Indians hanging round on street corners approach you seedely and ask you if you want a fake watch or bag. I think we get dragged to their shop somewhere. We will find out tomorrow. 

So we headed off the peninsula to North Kwloon. This area is where the locals do business. Less people speak English, so we aren't getting hassle. So there are no Rolex or Carter shops, no glitzy malls. Just slumish apartments. 

Some of it decended into a car boot sale. I see why Dad loves these places!

Still didn't buy anything.