Breakfast in Guilin, China, was actually enjoyable. I wasn’t too sure what to expect, but there were many yummy choices.
Starting clockwise from the top: youtiao, vegetable dumplings, stir fried noodles, steamed brown sugar cakes, mantou, and steamed egg.
There were veggies, vegetable-pork filled dumplings, and even small sweet potatoes.
Being a carb addict, I loaded my first plate with a bunch of noodles and dumplings. I also had some youtiao to enjoy with my hot sweetened soy milk. The flat rice noodles were quite bland, so I stuck with the thinner noodles. As for the black speckled mantou, they tasted like the normal stuff. I really enjoyed the hot soy milk that morning. It was so smooth and fresh.
I thought it was interesting to see a noodle soup station. But that’s what people ate for breakfast. There were three gentlemen from another tour who had a bowl of noodle soup and a plate of veggies and youtiao for their first round. Nice.
The flavour of the soup itself was seasoned lightly. I mean, there was enough salt but I couldn’t really tell what kind it was. But that was the point. The star of the dish, I believe, is what you put in your bowl. There were spicy beans, two kinds of spicy preserved vegetables, some sliced meat, salted peanuts, soy sauce, hot sauce, and cilantro. The overdone noodles, which I didn’t really like, was just a vehicle for all the condiments. A spicy bowl of noodle soup was a great way to start the morning.
For dessert, there were small tomatoes, slices of watermelon, and deep fried red bean filled sesame balls. I didn’t try any tomatoes, but I saw this during my trip to Asia last year as well. Do people really eat small (cherry?) tomatoes for dessert in China and Taiwan?
Once breakfast was over, we took a boat tour along a shallow river, which cut through the city. It was definitely a touristy thing. We were luckily one of the first groups that morning and ended up being second in the caravan of tour boats.
I saw
Lassie swimming with its owners. The tour guide made a point to remind us that some people still hand washed their laundry in the river. And sure enough, we saw a few locals doing their laundry along the riverside. Can you imagine doing your laundry
by hand every few days? Yikes…
We were then herded into the Ming Tearoom for some tea tasting.