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khiemtranAnother week, another yum cha outing, this time to Golden Harbour in the city. Golden Harbour is relatively small by Chinatown standards and they had a number of waitresses carrying trays and just one seemingly magical trolley.
The trolley was magical because no matter what we asked for, the lady pushing it always seemed to be able to fish it out. It started to make us wonder just what else was hidden deep inside, if only we knew the right words of power.
This is probably another of those parallel worlds things. A yum cha novice would go to the same place and think they had tried everything, not knowing they were missing two thirds of the menu.
The trolley was magical because no matter what we asked for, the lady pushing it always seemed to be able to fish it out. It started to make us wonder just what else was hidden deep inside, if only we knew the right words of power.
This is probably another of those parallel worlds things. A yum cha novice would go to the same place and think they had tried everything, not knowing they were missing two thirds of the menu.
