I am trying hard to focus on the beauty and the good I have witnessed and experienced here. A young man (probably thinking I was a young girl) came to my aid at the Metro. "I'm sorry, my English is bad.", he apologized. Don't worry, my Mandarin is worse.
I feel like a hangover with barely a wink's sleep. Am forcing myself to snap out of this slump and head to Yuyuan Gardens for the elusive XIAO LONG BAO. One can wallow in milk tea for only so long.
1 comment:
well at least you get to taste authentic food and the true authentic experience in shanghai! (it's not a safe city, everybody thinks it is, BUT ITS NOT!) have you tried the barbecue sticks on charcoal bags? :D
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