I was a late developer today, my compadres K, V and J were already laden down with carrier bags before I finally made my first purchase.
However, I did finally find a pair of black work trousers I liked so it was a success. Of course it could be said that I didn’t strictly speaking need to also buy a lovely cotton top whilst in Monsoon, but really, can one ever have enough black tops?
After a bus home and a quick change, Stuart and K call round for J and I and after much indecision about restaurants we head for the Little Yang Sing.
I’m always nervous when I make a recommendation, but fortunately this jewel in Manchester’s China Town crown, didn’t let me down.
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