“So, what do you think?” Anthony asked as he and Vincent stood right in front of a shop in Chinatown while sipping on warm and sweet Chrysanthemum tea.
The majority of the people in the audience were Chinese, but there were many people of varying ethnicities and races among them. It was the start of the Lunar New Year Community Street Fair, which was held annually on the first weekend after the first day of the Lunar New Year. They were watching the parade of elaborate floats, lion dancers, folk dancers, costumed elementary school groups, marching bands, stilt walkers, and Chinese acrobats. There was also a “Golden Dragon,” which was supposedly two hundred and eighty-eight feet long.
“Incredible. I’d never visited the fair in the past.”
Anthony shifted closer to Vincent because the nois
