Last night I spent the night at my Third Great Uncle's house. My cousin (well, she's not MY cousin. She's really more like my mom's cousin but she's younger than me) Bonnie picked up some breakfast from Cafe Coral.
I guess you can say this is the typical breakfast of a young Hong Kong kid. This East-meets-West of 萝卜糕 (lo bat go or radish cake) and bologna with toast. As an American, it's kinda funny.
After that, I journeyed back to my dorm to get ready for the day.
Yesterday, I orientation, I met some graduate students from China newly coming to HKU. They were part of the Faculty of Medicine, which was going to have an anniversary hiking event and invited me to join.
Like I said, they're all from mainland China, so they all speak Mandarin. They didn't know any Cantonese and their English is as broken as my Mandarin, haha! So I tried my best to communicate with them in Chinese. Yay opportunity to practice!
At orientation the other day, I did a better job. I think it's because I've been speaking more Cantonese since then that today was so difficult. Everytime I opened my mouth to speak, I'd start off in Mandarin and somehow end up in Cantonese! Needless to say, they always looked at me very confusedly.
People also brought their dogs out to hike with us.
Don't you?
I'll post again about markets later, I'm sure.
Hot pot is extremely popular in Hong Kong. It's fun and it allows you to slowly eat and chat at the same time.
So what is hotpot?
You grab what you like, stick it in the pot until it's cooked, pull it back out, and enjoy!
I like to dip it in soy sauce with a little bit of chili oil and sesame oil.
My relatives!
Okay, a little family tree explanation: he is my grandfather's younger brother. My Third Great Uncle is my grandfather's half-brother, but as you can see, there is kinda a big age gap between them. My great great grandfather had two wives, the second one was much younger. So while Second Great Uncle is my grandmother's age-bracket, Third Great Uncle is younger than my mom. This is confusing because his daughter Bonnie is four years younger than me, but technically I should call her Auntie.
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