Saturday 31st March. Mini and his friend visiting from Singapore (both aged 7) managed to get separated from my friend and I on the Mid-levels escalator. We didn't know where they were for 20 minutes and it was quite distressing. A British man stopped when he saw they were upset, my friend's daughter knew her mother's phone number and the man called my friend (an international call!) to tell us where they were. Panic over! Thank you so very much to the kind man.
I am now teaching Mini my phone number in the (very unlikely) event that this ever happens again!
For those who would flame me for "losing" them, they were running ahead on the walk back from IFC, hiding, then jumping out on us. So at first we weren't alarmed when we couldn't see them. It seems they got to the bottom of the escalator - and just kept going! We thought they were hiding somewhere around the Central Market building but they'd gone up. I had called Mr SS who started walking down from our place, hoping that he'd spot them. It was Mr SS who met the man who helped, we didn't get the chance to thank in person.
I am now teaching Mini my phone number in the (very unlikely) event that this ever happens again!
For those who would flame me for "losing" them, they were running ahead on the walk back from IFC, hiding, then jumping out on us. So at first we weren't alarmed when we couldn't see them. It seems they got to the bottom of the escalator - and just kept going! We thought they were hiding somewhere around the Central Market building but they'd gone up. I had called Mr SS who started walking down from our place, hoping that he'd spot them. It was Mr SS who met the man who helped, we didn't get the chance to thank in person.