Saturday, September 15, 2012
On my latest visit to Chinatown, I found the street filled with paper lanterns, ready to celebrate the Mid-autumn festival - even though there really is no autumn here at all. I watched a street crew hanging strings of lanterns and was happily surprised that they used safety equipment for their work:
As I walked Bridge Street I saw even more colorful sites amid the tourist stalls, restaurants, and temples:
And I am so glad you don't have to endure the smell of the durian stand... it permeates the air like rotting flesh...it is an acquired taste, they say. I'll never know.