Late night Congee, 食夜粥...does it make Kung Fu Stronger?
I remember when I would fly into Hong Kong to arrive at my grandparents house late at night. It would be around midnight in Kowloon. Most of the lights in my Grandfather's building would already be off. The loud hustle and bustle of the streets of Hong Kong would have turned into a calm stillness. Here I am, a 6 year old boy, eyes barely open, would drag myself into his house. All I would want at that point and time was to find a bed and go to sleep. But every year when we wo