Les resto ressemblent souvent à des cantines. Tout n’était pas forcément fameux, mais l’avantage est qu’on peut facilement goûter à tout, pour pas cher (à plusieurs c’est mieux car les rations sont relativement copieuses).
The picture with gyoza (jiaozi) and the last one are from Maya.
Mai 14.
Yes, a temple, ok, so cliché… but the candles are cute. Crowded of people who are praying, noisy, touristic, and pretty kitsch. The second photo below is from Maya (I don’t have wide-angle lens raaa…).
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Chinese food… hum.
At first sight, it could seem tasty, but no at all in your mouth. Fortunately, it depends on what you choose. Here, only rice and noodles had a normal taste. Below : Ray with black mushrooms in a gelatin sauce, and something made of crab, very grease…
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May 14.
I don’t begin with beautiful things, sorry ! It was near the M50.
The weather was grey… white all the time (we’ve seen a blue sky only a couple of hours, in 8 days !), not so hot, not cold at all, but wet. All pictures here are from my old Konica, except the first and the last one from the Maya’s bridge camera (Nikon).
