Ipobo Weir

It reminds me of the giant Easter egg in Vegreville.

Being a photographer is a convenient way to get out of group photos.

At the celadon festival in Yeoju.

This thing was pretty terrifying.

Dana didn't agree.

Jar Jar?

I wish I got this better.

Celadon chair.

After supper.

Looking through photos of the day.

These are from my phone and they're numbered in reverse order, but I don't feel like fixing them.

On the bus back to Seoul.

The celadon festival.

Back at the weir.