Is there a forensic scientist in the house ? |
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Unforgivably touristy
this photo, but to the outsider, one of the stranger things about Hong
Kong is the profusion of shops selling unidentifiable dried things which
are supposedly for human consumption. The road which we are currently
walking down seems to be their epicentre.
Aside from the puzzlement these dried nasties evoke, there is also the smell factor to consider. Unfortunately in all its multimedia wonderment, the Internet cannot yet transmit odour, which perhaps in the context of this page is a good thing. In any case you'll have to take it from me that the combined whiff as all these shops dry their wares in the street, can disable a small country. Even more amazing is that I am now so used to it, that I barely notice it anymore, and only experience it vicariously when visitors to my house start screwing up their noses and retching. |
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