Italian cheese and Portuguese wine!
02.09.2015
Sarah and I went to the bakery for breakfast and had a leisurely lunch at "Hong Kong Style Restaurant". The milk tea was definitely authentic, I knew that at least.
Sarah is really funny and I wished I could bring her with me, really! We both acknowledge that we talk too much and can't keep our mouths shut when we think of something that must be said. A principal of mine in Honduras calls this a lack of prudence. She dropped me off at the bus station on my way to my last host, Helen in Zhaoqing.
Helen met me at her office only a few stops from the bus station. She spoke perfect English, even with a posh accent. Her dad's from England, so it all makes sense when she explains it. Her boyfriend from Italy was there, and I gave them a bottle of wine from Macau, which we enjoyed later, along with some PARMESAN CHEESE from ITALY. Wow.
I dropped my stuff off at Carlo's house because I couldn't stay at Helen's. This was the first fishy part about her. She bought me dinner at a nice restaurant that was open late, and we talked late into the night at Carlo's house about the furniture part sales business. It's sleazier than you'd think.
