For the next few days we will be in the care of my parents’ manic friend Zhehe. He drove us from Hefei to Yellow Mountain and then on a quick tour of the old neighborhood in Tuixi.
Zhehe speaks very little english. His cousin Tong is along to translate but it’s a slow process. Sights and tastes are magnificent and varied but explanations limited.
That last photo is of two burly guys smashing some sesame seeds with big donkey-kong-style hammers. Wham! Wham! Wham! It smelled great.