Got up late, the sore throat had got worse, and now all I wanted to do was get rid of it before my flight on Monday.
Went looking for a camping equipment shop to get a strap for my rucksack, but to no avail. Wandered around Wan Chai, but didn't feel up to going to Tsim Sha Tsui for a better choice of shops, so returned to the hotel.
The evening's plan of going down to Dickens Bar to watch the Premiership football did not materialise, I just didn't feel up to a late night down the pub. Fingers crossed, this lethargic mentality passes quickly, as does this damn sore throat.