End of the Line

The trams in Hong Kong are a great way to travel so after a morning of walking, we got on a tram and stayed on it to the end of the line, which turned out to be Kennedy Town.  My sister and I had been sitting upstairs at the front taking pictures as the tram travelled through the city then past shops selling dried fish.  After all the other passengers had left, the driver came upstairs to let us know it was the end of the line and we disembarked for a stroll along the harbour front.  There were fewer shops and more residential high rises.