Hotpot in Winter

Several Thai friends in Cambridge arranged a surprised  hotpot party for my belated birthday. It’s totally unexpected, and they ingenious led me to it (I guess I lack the  detective instinct of Holmes or Konan). Gathering around a pot, eating and chatting with a bunch of friends was great and gave warmth to the winter. It reminded me of Thailand’s MK and  the uncountable Suki parties my friends and I used to have around these time of year back in Japan.  Nothing beats a hotpot party in the freezing winter.