Mr X's digs

This is Mr X's hotel room door. It's very 'apartment-like' to me. Mr X, who is just shy of 6 feet tall, reports that were he any taller at all, he would have to duck to walk through the doorway.

The hotel has some special 'health observations' for their patrons. They don't really make much sense but that's why I enjoy them so much.

This is the view from Mr X's room:

Just a typical alleyway nearby:

This little food stand is one of the places where Mr X actually enjoys eating. But he's not getting the skewers of intestines or pork livers or chicken tails (what exactly is that anyway?). He's just getting the more standard skewers of straight up chicken and pork and those are pretty tasty.