I hate to make broad, all-inclusive statements about a culture that consists of 1.3 billion people, but I feel pretty safe in concluding that the Chinese love nothing more than a gawdy, overdone, indoor shopping experience.
21 February 2010
20 February 2010
19 February 2010
Inside "The Peak" Atop Victoria Peak--Hong Kong
18 February 2010
17 February 2010
Inside "The Peak" Atop Victoria Peak--Hong Kong
16 February 2010
"The Peak" Atop Victoria Peak--Hong Kong
15 February 2010
Man Mo Temple--Hong Kong
14 February 2010
Man Mo Temple--Hong Kong
13 February 2010
Man Mo Temple
12 February 2010
Call Me...
11 February 2010
Andy is Still Dandy (Warhols)
So say you're a tourist and you fear that the street vendor will send you home with a calligraphy manuscript that he claims to be the words of Confucius but you fear it might actually be some off-colour limerick... How embarrassing would that be? No fear, the same vendor would be happy to sell you a genuine reproduction of Merlin Monrow. Real quality... No joke... You buy...
10 February 2010
Open Dissent in Hong Kong
21 November 2009
Dinner at Hurricane Bay Part 2
20 November 2009
Dinner with the HK Ecko office in Hurricane Bay
19 November 2009
Ham-A-Lama-Ding-Dong...
18 November 2009
Crab Rap, Yo!
17 November 2009
Hong Kong highrise
15 November 2009
14 November 2009
yum!
13 November 2009
..and then there was bird nest based desserts...
so apparently they boil down the nests of swallows, which are saturated with the birds saliva, to make a delicious, fruity, gelatinous concoction. my friends didn't explain this to me until after i had eaten about half of the dish. in turn, i tried to explain the obvious "spit or swallow" joke. my chinese friends were either offended and just played ignorant or they just really didn't get it... apparently, it very good for your skin (not even kidding).
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