Lunch

"On the last day of Chinese New Year, my true love gave to me, a partridge to eat for my lunch."

I don't think there's a song like that, but we did see someone about to dig into this little roasted bird at Yuyuan last week. I showed Mr. Wu this picture later and he told me it was a partridge. Don't you love the little curled up claws? I'm sure they are nice and crunchy! The head is there too, should you care to look closely.