What’s really great fun about the “Point, Nod, and Smile” method that The Astronomer and I employ for choosing what to eat when we can’t speak the local language is that it’s wonderfully serendipitous. We never know who’s gonna be serving what or who’s gonna be eating when as we’re exploring around town ready to pounce.
This usually means grazing from street to street, not giving any mind to proper meal times and balanced diets. It’s absolutely glorious and one of my favorite parts of traveling.
While strolling down South Yunnan Road, I peered through the window of a plain Jane shop and spotted a man digging into steamers full of xiao long bao.
The dining room, painted white and adorned with government health ratings, was hardly impressive, but the dumplings looked enticing as all get out. The restaurant, Xiao Jin Ling (roughly translated as “little Nanjing“), turned out to be quite the find.
We ordered the classic pork-stuffed xiao long bao to start. Steamed to order, the goods arrived at the table a short while later.







