Kowloon Night Market (Temple & Jordan Road)

Kowloon Night Market (Temple and Jordan Road)
Isaiah did a fantastic job negotiating with the locals. He would offer low, settle in the middle, and then walk away anyway. He would go all the way down to the end of the market, walk back up, go back to the same person and they cut their price in half. Good boy! Temple Street turns into something different at the end of the market. The not so nice street life for little boys to observe. We did, however, get to witness (Hong Kong Has Talent)--that is a JOKE! Singer after singer with "fans" sitting on upside down cans for seats. The fans were basically the homeless of Kowloon. Performers were horrible. Isaiah was holding his ears and laughing. 

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Donations for a monk, please. 

Isaiah was so exhausted that these ladies let him sit at their "booth"--so sweet. 

Yes indeed, the only white folk in this place. Dax and I had authentic food. Isaiah was about to puke from the smell and could hardly stand the noise. He made it through and didn't eat. The lady in the blue on the lower right could not believe how "long" I am. 

This is what I ate. It was some beef and rice. The "sauce" was delicious. I did not eat the meat, but Dax loved it.