R: Dim sum was a regular weekend activity last summer, but once the cold rolled in, my visits to Chinatown slowed to a near halt. But today I endured claustrophobic Canal Street and almost being crushed by the hoards (jk, I still remember how to do the Chinatwon bob and weave) all for delicious dumplings, balls, buns, and pork and shrimp galore. Afterwards, we took a short trip to pick up some siopoa but once inside the shop, we one by one reached our tolerance for crowded, loud and hectic tiny spaces until L was the only one left to brave the other hungry, pushy customers...
In the meantime, the rest of us entertained ourselves with Asian kitsch, namely cascades of stuffed animal characters in a nearby store front.
No comments:
Post a Comment