The view from one of our 2 balconies. They’re both tiny, but still. 
Another view of the street outside our building.
The washing machine. Out on one balcony. We hang our laundry to dry: it’s so hot here it takes NO time.
The kitchen. No oven, but the burners are gas, which I love. 
My room.
The living room. 
The view out into the courtyard. 
The bathroom without a bath – shower only.
The emergency phone in the elevator.
Quick & dirty pre-mixed tea my predecessor left in the kitchen, bless him.
This is in the Hong Kong airport – a peanut and barley pillow I had while waiting for the ferry.
