Missing Moon Cake

It looks like I'm going to miss the chance of eating some moon cakes again this year.

The annual moon festival reminds me of the time my family and I had spent on the roof of our apartment in Guangzhou, China. We would sit on the roof, eat moon cakes and sunflower seeds, and enjoy the full moon. Sometimes, I would see a beautiful lady in the moon; other times it was an old man washing his feet. Those were happy times.

Out of all the variety of moon cakes, I like the double egg yolk with sweet white lotus seed paste the best. My mouth waters just thinking about it.

Happy moon festival!