Really quickly - for anyone that noticed, yeah, a few days lapsed between leaving Guangzhou and arriving in Guilin. To those concerned, I did head back to Hong Kong that Saturday, on the bus again. I did party hard enough that I'm not going to talk about it for my friend's 18th. There may be a photo or two floating around from the incident. I deny any such photos. I did spend most of Sunday in no stable condition to travel. And I lost a Monday in the inevitable business of inertia that seems to creep up on me any time I'm in Hong Kong and something or other is going on with my depraved friends.
BUT, despite Susie and Neil's pessimism, I did pull it together and head back to Shenzhen Tuesday night, I did visit the Tea lady, I spent more time than I should haggling at the Lo Wu shopping center (couple surprises for you to see), and then I caught the flight back in to Guilin, whereon I passed out as soon as the questionable-morals of the taxi driver saw fit to drop me off at the crappy hotel.
That aside, it pretty much picks up from there as mentioned. So piss off if you want to get on my case about it.
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