Ever since Monday afternoon--when her pal next door shared a soft steamed bun his Dad brought back from Chinatown--Punch has been begging us to take her. We hadn't been in years. It was fun to walk around, we had a nice meal, and bought 3 of the big, puffy, white steamed sweet buns--2 for Punch, 1 to bring Figgy--for one dollar each. No filling. Punch wants to take one in her lunchbox./We also went to Palm Sunday Mass and I went to Joe's monthly restorative yoga class, where I reconnected with a dear friend and then had a coffee w her./In other matters, I pray for the serenity and calm to trust my Higher Power and remember that he or she--not my FEAR and worrying--is motoring the car of life. Good night.
Sunday, April 9, 2017
Sunday Supper in Chinatown
Ever since Monday afternoon--when her pal next door shared a soft steamed bun his Dad brought back from Chinatown--Punch has been begging us to take her. We hadn't been in years. It was fun to walk around, we had a nice meal, and bought 3 of the big, puffy, white steamed sweet buns--2 for Punch, 1 to bring Figgy--for one dollar each. No filling. Punch wants to take one in her lunchbox./We also went to Palm Sunday Mass and I went to Joe's monthly restorative yoga class, where I reconnected with a dear friend and then had a coffee w her./In other matters, I pray for the serenity and calm to trust my Higher Power and remember that he or she--not my FEAR and worrying--is motoring the car of life. Good night.
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I remember my parents taking us to NYC Chinatown as kids. I loved all the little shops that sold interesting trinkets and novelties. My dad also always bought lychee nuts from a street vendor. Glad you got to go on this family excursion, too. Love, Linda
ReplyDeleteLin that sounds so great. Cooked lychee nuts? Xo
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