Just a half hour ferry ride and another half hour by bus, including a path to say the least “scombussolante” between the hills of Lantau island, to land in a village where time seems to go very slowly, I almost breathe the taste of ancient China. And ‘the fishing village of Tai O, a little world of slums and piles of plates that rest side by side between the banks of a river in a balance so apparently’ precarious but [...]

