Hong Kong Rugby Sevens: Day One

Too exhausted to write about this properly.
Eight straight hours of watching rugby today.
Games are fast – two 7 minute halves, and a 2 minute break between.
Saw twenty games total.
Not to sound unpatriotic, but Canada played like dogshit.
China 21, Canada 19. — Samoa 41, Canada ZERO.
Tomorrow I’m rooting for Scotland. I bought a blue wig and a kilt at the Night Market.
Tomorrow we will sit in the infamously rowdy 18+ South Stand.
Nothing is worse than a French rugby fan. SO RUDE.
“ASSAYEZ-VOUS ET DEFENSE DE FUMER! VOUS ETES SEULEMENT DOUZE ANS, OU EST VOTRE MAMAN?!”



In Kowloon

Have arrived safely in Hong Kong. Been walking around TST for hours on a sprained right ankle. Very painful, but worth it. Have bought tons of cool stuff, taken many photos. Smell like stinky Chinese medicine. Looks like goose poop on my big swollen ankle. Will post later when internet not costing the earth. Sorry to be brief, hope you are all well.

xoxo Pipes