There Goes The Neighborhood

As we carried our bags and boxes down the winding carless alleys to our new hutong home, we passed our new neighbors, grandparents and toddlers having dinner in the doorways and staring curiously at the heavily-laden foreign couple. Stick turned to me and asked “Do you think they’re saying ‘There goes the neighborhood’?”

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