The wet season has begun in southern China: I’ll try to get a video of the next downpour, but it’ll be difficult without getting my phone soaked.
Last night, my flatmate Joe took me and our fellow foreigner Scott, from Australia, to Woking Street. Anything and everything you could ever want — or at least knock-offs thereof — are available to buy. There were also tons of street vendors, but street meat is…iffy, so we didn’t try any. We DID have pineapple-flavoured soft-serve ice cream in fresh, made-to-order waffle cones from a tiny shop only Joe knew was there.
It rained, a LOT, but it was cool anyway.