Morning In Stanley

Anna, True and I walked down to Stanley this morning to have breakfast. It was a glorious day.

We went to a little local 'dai pai dong' type place squeezed between the fisherman's shrine and Spiaggia, the Italian place at which we often eat.

Anna and True ordered coffee with milk.

I ordered milk tea.

A lady was busy washing the dishes in a bucket behind us.

Later, we walked out onto the pier to take in the view.

True was patient for a while...

... but he eventually tired of my picture-taking.

Here is at the corner of the pier.

This is the view of a temple along the shore that Anna and I have visited before.