[Last modified: November, 20 2024 07:04 PM]
Today, I went out to meet a friend for hot pot at a restaurant. As I stepped outside, I immediately felt an unusually cold breeze. This was likely due to the snow that had just fallen in London yesterday. I could sense the chilly, damp air in the wind, forcing me to huddle deeper into my coat and bury my face in my scarf while quickening my pace.
Arriving at the hot pot restaurant, I was greeted by a wave of spicy aromas. This familiar scent instantly transported me back to my hometown in China, Chongqing, a city renowned for its hot pot. Once seated, I anticipated feeling warm quickly; however, sitting near a draft made it impossible to escape the cold gusts that blew past my ears throughout the meal. I had to keep my down jacket on the entire time, which significantly impacted my dining experience.
By the time I headed home, it was almost four in the afternoon, which felt like evening in London’s winter daylight saving time. Looking up, I noticed that the weather was exceptionally clear, with a few clouds tinged golden by the sunset drifting across the blue sky. In the distance, the sky was gradually tinted with pink. The golden sunlight reflected off the glass of the tall buildings, creating a dazzling effect. Moved by the beautiful scene before me, I paused to take a few photos, and my spirits lifted as I appreciated the moment.