Just over the lady's head in the 'blue top', 3rd from left ... the Prince of Wales Bldg (?), former Brit HQ, now ChiCom HQ ... great pool, bar, BOQ ... friendly Pommy bastards, too. 
Just over the lady's head w/ the white pants & purse, 2nd from right ... it looks like the (then) new Hong Kong & Shanghai Bank ? (HSBC) Bldg going up, which would mean early '80's if it IS, in fact, that bldg .... ???
Just to the right of her head -- the Mandarin Hotel -- 1st class, 5-star establishment ... great restaurants, OUTSTANDING cigar store/humidor w/ a 'real Cuban' doing the honors on a daily basis: while watching him 'roll', you could enjoy a/c, a great Cuban cigar, and a glass of whiskey.
And the ol' restaurant/gift shop -- top of the tram in the saddle of the peak (dip in left side of ridge line) ... great English b-fast, if there is such a thing ... complete w/ beans, bangers, & mash !!!
I love (especially loved prior to '97) Hong Kong.
*edit* ... /threadjack .... I don't know what this has to do w/ fraudulent, wannabe-vets ... but there you go.
Well let's just start a new thread then - Hong Kong liberty or Far East liberty, back in the day and now.
I see you retained far more memory brain cells than I. And I used to go to Hong Kong via Clark AFB most every time the boat pulled into Cubi. The only high-rise I remember was a new one then near the Star Ferry landing. Its windows were all round. We called it the building of a thousand assholes.
Officially, I was on orders as the squadron buyer for Hong Kong trinkets. Unofficially, I had the hots for an American who worked at the American Consolate.
She lived on Victoria, a short tram ride up the hill in Estoril Court. Stephan Coonts in his novel,
Flight of the Intruder talked about some girl in Estoril Court too. I once emailed him to see if we were seeing the same woman. He kindly replied we were not.
But after over three decades, I recently bumped into her again. She confirmed she didn't meet Coonts, but wondered who of her friends he was seeing. We have exchanged a number of emails about the old days, mutual friends, and her later years and experiences in several hell holes around the world. (Gutsy woman - before I knew her, she drove her MGB alone from Vientiane to Bangkok for the weekend. She was delayed on the return due to a VC ambush and firefight ahead of her, before she could continue on.)
We dined at Gaddis and Johnnys Cafe, had tea at the Peninnsula, (or was it the Mandarin?), bought lots of jewlery at the American Consolute's discounted price, and did a lot of other great stuff too.
But that's all for now. :sleep_125
.... and the USN tin-can in the background .... colonial HK, a.k.a., The Crown Colony, at it's finest, to be sure ... 
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It just never worked out...