From Hong Kong we took a day trip to Humen, China. When you tell a Chinese speaker that you went to Humen, they try to correct you, but they are wrong, because they forget that there are ~160 cities over 500k, and they don't actually know them all.
In Humen, you can buy all the things that clothing comes from. "Balenciaba" fabric is sold by the bolt, which was too heavy to bring home. You can also get "Girl needs every girl", "Jil Sander, or "TongTouy" ribbon liner cloth.
All of the world's attacherators.
A whole area of glittery bits.
I showed great restraint, and only took the following samples, which are truly excellent. Now I can sew the yellow Canadian tire, min min, and not thing into people's shirts.
Thank you Toni for bringing me to Humen!
We rewarded ourselves with some spicy. Lots of spicy.
At first, I erred and tried to go to a bar that was too trendy: and this was the queue.
It was approved.
Above, temples you can find in the middle of skyscrapers. Below, a large fire for the hungry ghosts at the market.
Of course, we dim summed properly.
Esther suggested that I buy this doll, but too scary. I think that I can tell from her forehead that she's smiling behind it.
