This evening, while my friends and neighbours were busy contemplating the moon...
,,, I was lying in bed eating a mooncake from yesterday's gifts (above). These are made in the 5-star hotel, next door to my home and are considered by the locals to be the best. Thankfully, they are the traditional type, with salted egg yolk, representing the moon, and surrounded by sweet bean paste. Not bad, but mooncakes will never be a favourite.
That's the one I ate sitting on the box containing nine more.
