In many ways, my last full day in Hong Kong was the best. I started out the day with a walk in Kowloon Park. During our group excursion to The Peak the night before, one of my local colleagues told me how to find it. The Royal Pacific hotel has a restaurant called Cafe on the Park; in fact, if you look closely, there is a side exit that takes you out of the hotel and provides access to a skywalk, several stories above the street level. After two days in the concrete jungle, Kowloon Park was a relief. I arrived about 6:45 and quickly noticed that that park buzzed with activity. In cul-de-sacs off of the main path, people of all ages performed slow motion twists, bends and stretches, akin to my own morning regime but more influenced by Oriental disciplines such as Tai Chi.