This afternoon, however, I decided to go over to Chinatown, and see how it was. Perhaps eat dinner there (I had slept in late, and not eaten).
I went over to Piccadilly Circus, and found the appropriate road to take. Went east, and found that I was seeing an increasing number of orientals on the streets. Kept going, and found this restuarnt that was serving asian buffet for 6.5 pounds. Considering that just fish, chips, and mushed peas cost more than that, I was impressed.
Took a road in, and found a promenade, complete with chinese-style gateways. Went down the road....
It smelled right. Chinese restuarants, chinese markets... everything has an odor, and this odor provoked all kinds of familiarity. I went through a few markets, and then headed back to the buffet place.
Oh, food! I had not eaten that day yet (it was 5pm or so), so I started eating, and eating... and it was good. The food itself was okay - the sort of stuff that could be expected from a small buffet catering to western tourists. But it was asian food, and there was rice! And vegetables! Tasty vegetables! And meat that had all manner of actual flavor!
So happy. Very good meal, and all for only 7.15 (cost plus service charge).
I then went to the markets, and picked out a number of things. A 6-pack of my favorite Chrysanthemum Tea Drink, a can of Yeo's Sugar Cane juice, a can of Ramboutans in syrup, some dried plum candies, some asian pears, and more. Probably not all that healthy, but enough to make me very happy.
I came back home, and now I am enjoying my Chrysanthemum Tea Drink. Yay!