HK the Wrong Way

From my initial encounter with the cab driver that took me to HK i should have known it was not going to be my best night...lets dive in.

I visited HK for my second time on March 15, nearly three weeks ago. After being chastised on my last review for paying $20 for a blue pill I extended a hand to the San Diego mongers community for any tips on acquiring a pill north of the border. No one obliged, but I digress.

I arrived at the border and parked in a pay by the hour secured lot at PedEast around 10:15pm. The lot was right across the street from the walkway to Mexico so I crossed the street, walked through the trolley station, and was making my way to Mexico within 2 minutes. Just like last time, I had cash in each sock and the rest distributed around in each pocket in case of a shakedown. However, when I got to the entry line there was a couple in the visitor line being held up by the security guard so I flashed my passport and just kept walking, no shakedown for paperwork.