Enjoying some hot pot in Beijing with a Chinese co-worker.
My company's Beijing crew took me to lunch.
Can't go there and not have Peking Duck.
Mom and I getting some red bean buns and green tea for breakfast on the street in Beijing.
And here's where I finally got to eat dog meat. It's the dish in the upper left. Wasn't too bad, not too great. It tasted like overcooked roast beef. Of course, my father and I could not refrain from making every imagineable dog joke and pun. My mom even tried it. My in-laws actually brought their pet Pomeranian to the restaurant to sit under the table. Poor dog had no idea we were eating a distant cousin.
Here's mom and dad with some dear friends in Chengdu having the real hot pot.
This is a heavily spiced rabbit's head my friend in the above photo bought for me, thinking I'd like it. I think I offended her when I politely said thanks, but no thanks.
