Beijing, China
So we had a real Chinese dinner last night. As we were walking back to our hostel we were feeling pretty hungry, and we decided to be brave. For dinner, we chose a small restaurant in the main hutong street by our hotel. It was the smaller then our kitchen, with tables full of middle aged to older Chinese people and not an english word in sight. The cooks, which were an older Chinese couple that spoke no english, seated us at a table with another man who was asle...