Taipei breakfast
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2022.07.31
The three of us went out early this morning and found a bakery that was open in the neighborhood where we're staying. It's the (dying?) Chinatown at Gerrard and Broadview, and the place had all kinds of goodies. Mari selected some things for her and Emma and I had a sticky rice ball wrapped in banana(?) leaves. It was a nice touch; it reminded me of Taipei.