This post was written to mourn the last chunk of Yunnan ham (yuntui 云腿) that I brought back from, well, Yunnan, in southwestern China. I love food souvenirs, and a friend had specifically requested Yunnan ham. During a week-long trip, I wandered through no less than six markets in Dali (where the traveling Bai minority peoples’ market that skips from town to town around Erhu Lake is known as ganji 赶集) and Lijiang. In the Disneyland circus that was Lijiang, the only thing that made staying in the old town worthwhile was the large market at the southern tip, where I perused copper pots and tea. There, I bought a disconcerting amount of Yunnan dried… READ MORE | 3 Comments
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Sometimes, actually, oftentimes, in Beijing you see pretty random things. For instance, on the way to school at Tsinghua 清华大学 (near Wudaokou 五道口, Haidian 海淀) I saw this:
There was a man reading a newspaper, in a van, with a hell of a lot of hams just hanging up and hanging out. And nope, it wasn’t a delivery truck. We asked.
Christine’s addendum: I like the umbrella hanging next to the ham. Do you think it improves the taste?… READ MORE | 3 Comments


