I TRAVEL EAST

The Fragrant Harbour has changed but the streets have not. I've got stewed snake in a box and a fist full of flowers, and later, beer will be ordered in a bar that has been built on the site of an office where I never used to do any work. I like beer, especially when they've used bitter melon instead of hops. Here's my glass.

I feel a tad tired but I don't cares. What's the point? There are trams to catch and old haunts to visit. An hour ago a woman with a cart tried to sell me her fried intestine of the pig, but I showed her my snake and said I was replete. I don't think she understood, because she swore at me. You haven't really been sworn at until you've been sworn at by an 87 year old Chinese women with a tame crow in a cage.