Last weekend was a pretty eventful weekend in the city of London. The Thames Festival was happening along the Thames River on Saturday and Sunday, and the Mid-Autumn festival occurred on Sunday as well. The Thames Festival was advertised as "The Mayor's Festival". I'm not really sure why, except that London has a relatively new mayor, but either way, he puts on a good festival. We were going to go out in a group, but I guess I woke up a little late and half the group left. Linda had fallen asleep on the couch and was the only one left when I got out of the shower, so we headed out on Sunday afternoon towards the festivities.

Lots of good things to eat along the lantern-lined streets
The Mid-Autumn festival is traditionally celebrated in most East-Asian cultures so we thought we would stop by Chinatown before heading on to the Thames festival. In Chinese culture people celebrate the new moon during the Mid-Autumn festival by making a special baked good called a moon cake. These are generally eaten only once all year during this festival so the first thing we did after arriving in Chinatown was to get a big moon cake to share another one of my favourite Chinese treats, a fried sweet rice ball filled with red bean and covered in sesame seeds. It's called gin-dui and I could probably eat ten of them in a sitting before showing any signs of fatigue. As we snacked on these treats we took a stroll down the Chinatown streets that were lined with hanging red-lanterns, another traditional symbol of the Mid-Autumn festival. The streets were full of people enjoying the day, shopping at the street vendors, celebrating the festival and eating moon cakes. After an hour or two we decided to head over to the south bank of the Thames to check out the Mayor's Festival.

A woman hand-shaping some delicious dumplings
We hopped back on the Tube at Leicester Square and took it to Waterloo where we got off and walked out right behind the London Eye. As soon as we came to the bank of the river I realized how big of a festival this was. The walkway along the bank, at least as wide as a four lane road was crowded with people heading to and from various art and music performances while enjoying the food vendors lining the street. Aside from indulging in all of the delicious food, I was hoping to see a Korean break dancing crew called Last for One who were putting on a performance as part of the Thames Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also an important part of Korean culture. I had checked a website online that said the performance was at 6 PM, but of course I find out from a poster that it was changed to 5 PM as I looked at the clock on my phone that read 4:57 PM. I knew that the stage was still pretty far away so, we ran... for about 10 yards, till we got stuck behind the huge crowd that was inching slowly down the street. After about 25 minutes we got to the stage, and unfortunately they were just finishing. Pretty bad luck, but there was one last Kung Fu/Comedy performance that day called Jump. So, we got some Korean food and squeezed our way into the crowd so we could have a good view. The show turned out to be surprisingly funny and entertaining. I wasn't expecting too much but I was laughing the whole show which cheered me up from missing the breakdance crew.

A blind-folded, board-breaking, backwards flip-kick: not an amateur move
After the show we walked back past everything we had rushed by initially. After perusing the gift and food vendors and eating a plate of sautéed squid, another one of my favourites, we waited till dark and watched a huge parade that went down the street. There were hundreds of intricate, colourful and brightly lit costumes all accompanied with dancing and music. Linda and I managed to get above the crowd by standing on a barricade. Good for me because I got a better angle for taking some photos and good for Linda because she's like, 5'1". . . on a good day.

The parade was a delight for the eyes and ears
Went left after the parade to beat the crowds to the tube and to see if we could see the fireworks display from the top of Primrose Hill, a high point just next to our flats. We hurried home and ran up the hill to find our other flatmates already sitting, huddling together waiting for the fireworks to fill the cool, night air. It was good to see everyone and after a short while of discussing what we all had seen, done, and eaten that day, the fireworks began to go off just above the city skyline. It was a fantastic view and a great end to the day's festivities.

Our sight of the night lights