
Ok time for the disclaimer: None of the photos here were taken by me. Since I didn't bring out my camera tonight I have "appropriated" photos from off the net that say what I am describing quite nicely.
Anyhow this was my first day back from my trip to Macau and so I was dead tired and had a bunch of stuff to do today. Minutes stretched into hours, and the hours ran into a day. So it was about 8:30 p.m. when I realized I was bloody hungry and needed some eats.
Unfortunately (fortunately?) the others already went out to McDonalds tonight for dinner so I was going to have to fend for myself. Since I had the time and had some stuff to think about tonight, I decided to go next door to Fo Tan and visit the Dai Pai Dong.
If I haven't explained b4, these are nice old skool restaurants where flavour comes first and everything else including decor and hygiene come second. You have to eat with one eye open and one eye closed. That means, enjoy your food, but don't look too closely otherwise you'll be scared away by something or other.

So tonight I needed Chinese soul food so I had a couple of giant Tsing Dao bottles, a plate of sauteed jie chai vegetables, a pot of spicy snails, and some sliced chilis in soy sauce on the side. It was delicious, but not for the faint of heart.
The laoban was the typical old guy with the note pad and the other diners were the odd mix of students, workers, regulars, and old timers. Under the stark light of the naked bulbs, the outdoor patio was a buzz of late night activity.
I looked up and saw a hazy half moon peeking down from high above the bluish night sky, in between the high rise flats. Each of the buildings only evident via there skeleton of yellow lights. I spent a couple of hours in pensive thought, plucking away at the tender snails with the wooden skewers provided. After thanking the laoban I made my way back to campus and so here I am now; full stomach and hoping the next day doesn't bear any unhappy reminders about tonight. Cheers.