It felt like a slap in the face. Hong Kong bitch-slapped my city and there is nothing we can do about it, nothing. After 30 minutes of heartbreak my curiosity took over. Then the excitement came. After getting turned around a time or two we arrived at our apartment. The host was not there but was readily available via text and phone to make sure we arrived. I was so pleased to see our room looked just like the AirBnB pictures and description.
We all took our showers and got in bed. If never been so excited to fall asleep, just so I could wake up and explore.