Being interested in how Americans pass the Christmas, Uncle Yiwei and me go to the Church in downtown. We are told by Aunt Hou that there will supply free Eucharist with turkey for everybody even whom are not followers.

(Captured from Google Map)

When we arrived there, going  upstair to a hall, an exciting priest is speaking something about Mexico or what loudly. And the audiences give quite positive response.

When the priest finish his speech, people dismiss in order. It’s no food mentioned. It appears we just take a look at a special preach.

When we return home, no one at home, no food left. So I go back to my little place to eat the microwaved yam.

They don’t come home until 7pm. I cook instant noodles for dinner.

There is no mood and no human touch I can feel.

What a disappointed Christmas!

PS. Michelle gives me an exquisite  protection blanket for my notebook. That warm me a little. Thank you Michelle!

It’s the first Christmas I spend in the United Stated. Looking forward tonight, is there bustling ceremony?

Uncle Yiwu buys a turkey for  the dinner. The turkey is very big  weight 15/6 lbs. How to cook such the big one? I really don’t know. Aunt takes it to a restaurant to process it. When we eat the processed turkey, all say it is good.

After dinner, Uncle Yiwei and me go for a walk, going to the church for having a look.

Unexpectedly, there isn’t anybody in the church. Even not a light. We go to the other bigger church named St John the Evangelist Catholic in the St Marys Ave and Mission St. And there is no one neither.

The Mission St is so quite as usual. Barely pedestrian can be seen at the 9:00pm. I can feel just  little atmosphere.

Oh, there is the American Christmas.