

From the outside, it looked small. But when we entered, there was a large escalator which took us to the restaurant. I was shocked at the size of it.


It was quite chaotic. Servers came around to our table, pushing carts with different things on them. I think I would've been completely overwhelmed if it weren't for Mary. She speaks Cantonese, so she told the servers exactly what we wanted.




Seriously, I don't know how I would've managed in that restaurant without Mary. But it was a fun experience, and I got to try a lot of different foods. Only, I'm afraid that if I went back, I would have no idea what to get.

I think I got fussed at for taking this picture. A woman behind me said something about a camera and buying fruit. So after that, I was hesitant to take more photos, though the colors of Chinatown and street vendors are really photogenic.

I did, however, snap a photo of the purses. When you walk down Canal Street, you'll here people saying, "Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada," trying to lure you in to purchase designer knock-offs. They'll take you inside somewhere - they can't sell the good knock-offs on the street.
