Food Lover's Paradise

I love Cantonese food. It was so frustrating not to be able to order what I want because I couldnt read enough Chinese characters to understand the menu, and I've forgotten all of my Cantonese. We went to this Vietnamese restaurant, thinking we'd at least be able to utilise my Vietnamese but strangely enough, noone there spoke Vietnamese. So, I tried English but that didnt do any good either. Suk and Sui-Young stepped forward to try Korean and Japanese. Kevin and Jonathan tried German, Spanish, Italian, whatever we could think off. Nope, it seemed like only Cantonese would do. We were screwed.

We still had a really good meal that evening. We also had dim sum twice, and a home cooked Cantonese meal courtesy of Kevin's friend, Teddy, who invited us over to his flat for dinner. His flat was so plush, really gorgeous with stunning views of Hong Kong's skyline. His mum was the perfect host, and kept pushing us to eat more even though we'd already stuffed ourselves silly. I could barely walk after the meal, and thats when she cut up some fruits for us to have as afters. We nearly died.