Steamers, Sai Kung

I was told it was closing down but no one prepared me for the empty feeling that hit my gut.  I was bereft.  I was gutted.  I was devastated when I saw the empty shell of Steamers.  The shell is all that is left now that the beating heart of Sai Kung has been unceremoniously ripped out and cast aside as if it was only another superfluous estate agent or pet shop.

I knew it was going to happen but I was in denial.  In my heart of hearts I didn’t honestly think that one day Steamers would be gone.   That popular spot on the corner, so convenient for taxis and for spotting who was (still) in there, was the reason why so many expats migrate to Sai Kung.  That particular corner had a warm and fuzzy feeling and it wasn’t only due to the Tetleys.    It was so comforting to know that arrangements could be made and gossip caught up with.  All that was necessary was “Meet you at Steamers” and everything was just fine and dandy.

This is yet another greedy landlord story.  The landlord put the rent up and a global franchise who can afford to pay the exorbitant new rate are, reputedly, willing to cough up.   

The photo was taken this morning.  I had to choke back the tears and try my very best to keep my hand steady to get this shot.  I’ve heard that a support group for previous Steamers customers is being formed where counseling will be given by professionals who can albeit attempt to get people through this very difficult time.

Comments

[Lesley]

Breaking news - the wooden fence around what was Steamers now has a sign up that says "7-11 Opening Soon" It is a travesty.

[tom]

Jokes apart, Lesley I think that is one of the saddest photographs I have ever seen. You are right Steamers was a little island of sanity at times when being a foreigner in a foreign land was hard. I am genuinely upset to see it go and I'm on the other side of the world, how you must feel I can hardly imagine. I suppose it's now down to fighting for a seat at McCafe and sticking the ear plugs in. I just remember Steamers as being a quiet, thoughtful place where you could have a Gunners, read the paper, have a chat and not to forget the very good grub that often saved the day. What will happen to all those regulars? They will be bereft, wandering the alleys of Sai Kung, mumbling to themselves, drawn and waisted wraiths searching, searching for a real pint and a decent curry with a generous side order of chips to share...........it's a tragedy and a real shame!