We spent a few hours sitting on this bridge.
Phil looks stoic.
I thought he was gazing into the distance thoughtfully, but he's pretending to pee.
The bike owners.
Time for more Hwatu.
The park across the river has a traditional village, a museum, and a movie studio.
That hole in the top is the magpie hole, where the previous restaurant got its name.
I believe this is in the movie studio area.
That's what this says.
I ended up taking pictures for this family on their camera.
Back on the bridge.
Angie tried teaching Phil and me how to play.
Sounds like a good time. Full name redacted.
These people came to watch foreigners play Hwatu.
At first he was scared of us, then he gave me a rice cake.
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