As one can see, the big snake escaped and is slithering around here somewhere in the restaurant.
This is the sales outlet of Jenny Bakery (yeah, no apostrophe-s) at Mirador Mansions, Hong Kong. Indeed, I had to line up together with a large number of PRC Chinese, all stuffing their trolleys with a dozen cookie boxes each. I bought one.
Life is not for the faint-hearted.
Those Prussians surely love their Thai… food. I gave up taking photos after having visited about 20% of the “food stalls”.
As a point of proof I offer you a package of tortilla chips, PARTY SIZE!! (It doesn’t help that it said XXL on the supermarket label. What party is that? A party of one?)
Franconia never ceases to confuse me. How do pickled veggies contribute to personal hygiene?
(So it says to the right of the bakery’s name between the blue bars.)