
As The plane was about to land, I remembered that I would have to go through Hong Kong Immigration before I could get to Shenzhen. I have forgoten to fill up the landing card, so I will have to do it at the counter. Usually I would rush through point to point, but this time, I decided to take it easy. Clearing the plane, I followed the crowd and listen to some of the loud conversations as we all walk the long journey. It seams like the plane landed on another terminal as at then end of the walk was a train that leads to immigration.
I took my time to fill up the landing card and proceeded to the packed snake like queue. I lost count of the number of counters open. An officer lady in a distance was flagging people to a shorter queue and I quicken my pace. I compose myself as I waited for my turn. The immigration officer held up my passport and took a long look at me, the he check the passport again, and another long stare. The time seams to stop for a while. A sign of relieve when he continued to scan the passport and stamp it.
Off I go through baggage claim and to the ticket counter. There seams to be some changes, the counters were still there, but now running another kind of services, express visas and hotel transfer counters. Starbucks was just next door and I went for a mocha and a couple of pastries before went looking for the ticket counter. I decided to ask the Express Visa counter and the ladies there were very kind to take me to the Shenzhen Van ticket counter instead of just shrud me off or just point me to the general direction. She must get some commission out of this I thought. To my surprise, after showing me the counter, she return back. After a short queue, I bought a ticket to Shangri la and off I go to the van pick area.
It was a black Toyota Alphad MPV. I took the third row seat and hand over my passport. This is a first time I am in an Alphad and it is much more roomier and comfortable in the third row seat than my Alza, of course the price of one second hand recon Alphad can buy 4-5 Alza. We passed a couple of huge bridges that look like the Golden Gate and Penang Bridge. Disneyland must be near by as there was a couple of road sign in the shape of Disney logo.
The Hong Kong immigration at this part is very interesting. While still seated in the MPV, we just have to show our face and and the officer will process our documents. The driver continues and return us our passport. The Chinese Immigration is where we alight and leaves the nice and comfy MPV behind. A short walk to meet up with the immigration officer again the officer took his time. Time seams to stop during these moments. A couple of stamps and a bag scan, I am in China. The MPV for this part were no more Toyota, but China own. Still ok and the journey to Shangri La was short.

