Lin the Cantonese Tutor

I grew up above a noodle shop in Kowloon, so my first lessons in language came from mahjong tiles, market calls, and the crackle of a radio stuck on Cantopop. I teach tones by comparing them to rising steam and sinking sighs, and slang through the lens of 80s TVB dramas. My classroom smells like tea leaves and feels like your favourite corner in a cha chaan teng. Come learn the language not through books, but through bites, beats, and breath.