A plate of boiled dumplings. It’s late at night nearing midnight in Tainan city. I’m so hungry.
Each, of size no bigger than the letter “O” shaped from the tip of your index finger touching the trailing end of the thumb from same hand.
Lip smacking comfort food. Devour this little doughy dumplings while it’s hot and tasty. Or nibble it if you like it with small delectable bites.
Part of the secret of a success in life is to eat what you like and let the food fight it out inside. -Mark Twain