Chicago?
Say it with me: "Xing ba ke kafe"
Not even a little bit different. And the staff knows the names of the drinks in English.
You can almost guess, can't you?
Shiny happy people. Even the greeter was young (if a bit surly).
I feel so dirty.
I do believe those are large bottles of cooking oil for $13.
Turtles! This is not the pet aisle.
They even had durian.
These folks were wearing rubber boots too.
Another reason the Chinese will crush us.
I wonder what the rents are like?
The colonel is very popular...
...but completely invisible.
No English signage for KFC. Thank God for the combo meal. "I'll have a #6" is really easy to say.
Just in case you forgot where we are...
there were some unique things about the day
and the stylish footwear of the dealer.
Nice qu.
Back to Wudaokou. Or is it Maxwell Street?
