My dear friend will be returning to Canada after enduring 2 yrs in HK. I bid her farewell over high tea one fine afternoon. We ended up being really really really full on the below set. The clotted cream was clotting my stomach. I am now on a sugar-ban after having ingested a month's worth of sugar for the month.
As with any normal boy, my boyfriend has cravings for a slab of meat on a metal plate. Do not underestimate the pile of meat in this picture. It's as big as the plate (think a decent sized plate), and there's ANOTHER layer of meat about the same size below the first slab. The portions are so gigantuan that neither of us could finish the meal.
Hiking along the smoggy hills of HK.
Look, a monkey!
Look, a cow!
Look, a whole family of them, in fact!
Look, a boyfriend peering over the railing.
Japanese android on display.
Flaxseed from Canada that costs less than buying it in Canada. It was $68 HK, no tax, AND came with a free bag of thai rice.
How would one litter into the toilet bowl?













