How many photos of curing meat does one blog need? Even as a bona fide SF faux-flexitarian these days, one cannot help but be impressed by sausage stalactites.
One half of Beijing Haochi came back to Beijing and promptly decamped to a couple other cities for flying visits. Not planned on the Nanjing itinerary was this market of meat and hairy crabs (dazhaxie 大闸蟹), which just goes to show what you can discover on the way to looking for a pair of sneakers, nor did I eat the famous Nanjing specialty of duck blood with cellophane noodles (yaxue fensi 鸭血粉丝), paired with a bowl of crispy puffed rice, to be cracked up and sprinkled upon the herbally and healthy soup, where presumably they soften and lend textural interest. My stomach wasn’t too excited about this after an unpleasant run-in with the fleetingly delicious greasybomb of a mala xiangguo, although I understand the soup is excellent for tonification. Continue reading









