by Stephen Jack
At noon, we met up with some friends of Jeffrey's for lunch. We walked down the road to the London Restaurant, a dim sum place that one friend, Mr. Ye, has been going to for twenty years. The place was crowded. All the waitresses were busy ferrying tiny dishes around on trolleys, or rushing thermoses of water to tables to replenish empty teapots. Eating in a Chinese restaurant is never a sombre affair. Big Chinese restaurants can be very noisy. But even by Chinese standards, Hong Kongers are particularly boisterous eaters, and I suspect that prolonged dining in restaurants such as this, may lead to minor hearing loss. But there are different kinds of noise, and what I was hearing was a happy, rollicking kind of commotion.
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