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Hex worked an early shift so he started his weekend at two in the afternoon. That afforded him plenty of time to get to the Real Food Festival. He delighted in all the scents, all the ingredients, all the dishes to taste. He began with a Korrito, a delicious Mexican tortilla stuffed with Korean barbecue meat. Then he sampled some paprikash, some matcha, some sausage. Some spices. He tried a bubble tea with slick black pearls in it that exploded in his mouth with a berry flavoured burst.
The crowd was close, not too terribly so when he arrived but it grew thicker as he stayed longer. There was music and he watched a game of Mah Jong for a while between for Chinese women. Hex loved this side of London...all the cultures coming together. All the faces. It reaffirmed his faith in humanity while it filled his belly. He'd rarely been so content.
[Find Hex at the food festival or if you would rather you can meet him on the tube after or even on the street. Whatever works best!]
The crowd was close, not too terribly so when he arrived but it grew thicker as he stayed longer. There was music and he watched a game of Mah Jong for a while between for Chinese women. Hex loved this side of London...all the cultures coming together. All the faces. It reaffirmed his faith in humanity while it filled his belly. He'd rarely been so content.
[Find Hex at the food festival or if you would rather you can meet him on the tube after or even on the street. Whatever works best!]