Then the sneezes came and came and came and came. The moment I got to the chinese restaurant, my cheeks were flushing. It got worst at night. I was swaying from side to side, my head weighed a ton, I was flushing red and heating up. And so, for the rest of the 7 out of 9 days we were there, I was down with flu and had missed the appetite for all the good food I was supposed to be there for. Didn't miss out on the mutton sticks though. They rock all the time!





