It was lovely to be a woman photographer in the streets of Yunnan. Firstly you seem to be recognized as a foreginer and the hawkers smile more. When you ask for permission to take their photographs they were friendly and were happy to oblige, although some would welcome you to take photos of their food, but not their faces. The usual humility.
One very attractive dish was the one dish clay pot meal, which my friends and I shared. We ordered other foods as well.
Bamboo rice in Yunnan.
Street photography was a joy in Yunnan. Praise God.
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