From afar, the architecture looked... well, retro - say, circa 1950s U.S.A., I guess... complete with that 'diner' feel that can be related with said era, and images of serving girls on roller skates came to mind.
The Hollywood hotel did not necessarily present itself as pure elegance, but it did present itself in a Hollywood elegant manner; one that brings to fore images of past Oscar awards, and the glamour attached to it - and it was certains comparatively more 'modern' in looks when compared to the Victorian feel of its sister hotel... though not necessarily more modern than the other in terms of equipment and facilities (which I could not conclusively state, since I had not experienced the amenities of both hotels; heck, I hardly experienced the amenities of the hotel we stayed in).
As we entered, I noticed that there were many Filipino tourists here, and Barbie told me that this hotel was relatively cheaper than the Victorian one, ehich might explain the greater representation of budget-conscious Filipino families here, as compared to the mostly Indian contingent we say, billeted in our hotel. One advantage of our hotel, I was later told, was the presence of Disney characters in our hotel - something missing in this one... but the Disney themes were more obvious here. In other words, there was more than enough Disney eye-candy via the hotel's designs.
Had I been the one planing this, I might have chosen this hotel, due, of course, to my somewhat frugal nature. Not that our stay in the other hotel was a mistake, mind you - as we had experienced the better (in terms of the mere presence of Disney characters) one-day lodging experience, I'm just saying that given outward appearances and price - I'd have chosen this (but I'm glad we stayed in HK Disneyland Hotel).
Since time was short, we went straight out their garden and took some pictures.

The Hotel's theme and era became more apparent, as we looked at this hotel's garden. For example, here's a replica of the Disney studio signage - where classic movies like Snow White, Pinochio and other Disney classics were made.

And we couldn't help but pose in front of the Hollywood backdrop. By the way, it just wasn't always 'Hollywood' as it used ot be called (and presented as) 'Hollywoodland'. The 'land' was part of its early times and somewhere along the way, the word 'land' got dropped, leaving us with the all-familar 'Hollywood' sign on the mountain-side.

This hotel had Hollywood Hotel spelled out - but naturally, we just wanted the first portion. How about that? A little trivia on the side, while exploring Hollywood Hotel. I should be paid for stuff like this.
To call the read of this hotel a garden was possibly short-selling it. It was more a park - and definitely seemed larger than our hotel's rear-side garden. I would liken it more like a mini-park (no animals, though) complete with benches for those who would like to pause and rest or just take in their surroundings. As you can see, ther are no Hidden Mickeys to be found - simply because they aren't hidden - one can't help but notice them.
Here's a 'top-of-the-hill' moment for Bernice... as I experiment with larger pictures

... and here's Bryce making like Tiger Woods - and I'd have to say that had this been a golf tourney, people would know who exactly is sponsoring Bryce... need a clue? Look at his get up - see anything familar?

Perhaps a close-up is in order. That's right... the tell-tale sun-visor. So with a sponsor like that, who needs Nike?

Get a load of this 'hot rod'... with a paint job like that, its just begging for challengers to a long-stretch road race.

Of course, such a set of wheels needs a world-class driver like me - and before anyone balks, I scored a 94 in an international driving test I had to take two years ago (never mind the fact that it was for 'defensive' driving), and anyone who's driven in Metro Manila can attest to the sometime insane drivers we have... not that I'm insane, mind you. I was just making a point that I can dish it out with the best of 'em.

Anyway, here's a picture of Bryce and Bernice outside the hotel's perimeter fence - that's the South China Sea behind... and somewhere beyond that horizon must be the Philippines.

Funny story about these fences and the gates they have - its an electronic lock type, and as I saw said gate open, I went out - not realizing that the gate was closing and slammed shut on me. So, here I was on one side, with Barbie giving me a 'now what will you do' look, and Bernice, who was behind me, exclaiming that it wasn't her fault (it wasn't).
Luckily, I noticed an intercom beside the lock with a sign that only hotel guests could access the gate. I had to use the intercom and inform the hotel security that I was accidentally locked out. Lcuky for me, they believed me, and opened the gate. had this not happen, I would be hard pressed to climb the fence since its design was purely vertical bars... with the only horizontal bars either too low and too high(yes, I did assess the gate and fence the first few seconds I was locked out).
Had help not been had, it certainly would have been interesting to see if I could climb - or to see where the path eventually led, had I needed to follow the fence parallel to the next possible exit point... deciding, of course whether I would need to go either left or right (though right seemed a more logical choice, had the need, to walk and search for an alternate ingress, arisen).
Having had that close call, and having reached the end of the road (literally) we decided that we had enough outdoor experience - and headed for the hotel corridor nearest us. Did I say I imagined a diner - well, there actually was one!... though we did not have to eat yet.
We also noticed what seemed to be a cinema in this hotel followed by a Golden Mickey statue. This I took, with Bernice at the foreground.
After this , we noticed a blue-tinted mirror shaped like Mickey, Barbie took a picture of the mirror with us.So as you can see, noting to search for as far as hidden Mickey's go - they're all overtly displayed. Wherever you turn, this hotel reminded you that you were in a Disney establishment.
Anyway, it was back to our hotel via the shuttle service's three destination route: HK Disneyland hotel to Hollywod Hotel to Disneyland theme park then back... so we naturally had to disembark the bus once we reached the theme park - walked towards the other side where the busses waiting to bring guests to the hotels were already parked and leaving every 10 minutes... which gave us time for one last picture of the park's entrance.

Once we reached our hotel, I went to get our stuff, while Barbie checked us out... and while waiting for our shuttle service to our next hotel, we took some last-minute pictures... including this with Bernice and Cinderella.Notice the intricate iron-works behind Cinderella... can you spot the hidden Mickey? Like I said, this hotel had them - and I got to enjoy this more covert manner rather than its Hollyood counterpart's 'too obvious' Disney motiff.
Bryce got a last minute picture with the Mickey statue by the lobby. Somethign he was not able to do the previous day. After which, it was off to Hong Kong proper, with Bryce and Bernice taking advantge of the 45 minute trip to take a power nap - a new skill they learned in this trip.As for me? I wanted to absorb everything I could - after all, I felt that Disneyland did not afford me with my real Hong Kong experience. Sure, there were obvious influences... and you might even say that the Victorian design of the hotel we came from was a salute to the island's British influence, but I felt insulated in Disneyland... not totally immersed with the sights and sounds of the city / past colony. In fact, I could say that if I had just my Disney experience to base HK with, I'd say it was not different form Manila or better yet KL (because of the crows). In short, I had little - to no HK exposure... with excpetion to what i read in certain fiction, my knowledge of the city and culture was nil. I needed exposure to something that would give me a unique perspective of the city, and make me say I had been there. Guess this was the explorer in me talking.
Now, as we were enroute to the city proper, I was curious to finally see Hong Kong for real.







































