Some time ago when I was still in Hong Kong, I used to get myself in a short trip every weekend, bringing my camera. I looked for lower-profile places to make sure I won’t bump into crowds.
I used to live in Tuen Mun, the western part of entire Hong Kong, and my job was in the southern part. It normally took me around 1.5 hours on bus to return home during nightfall. Passing the highway every night alongside a harbour, I had the sunset accompanying my journey if I was lucky enough. I was always amazed by the change of colors, from orange to red, purple to blue. Continue reading “\\HONG KONG// sunset under Tsing Ma Bridge”