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At the Dunkin' Donuts at Nambu Bus Terminal.
"Good Man, what kind of coffee do you want? Latte?"
"Yep."
A few moments later, I was ready to order, but he was eying juice, so I wanted to make sure he still wanted coffee. "Cafe latte?"
"Yes."
A few moments later, "How about a grape juice," he asked.
"OK, but you still want cafe latte?"
"응."
I put the tray on the counter and said, "오렌지 주스, 포도 주스 하고 케페 라테." Orange juice, grape juice, and a cafe latte.
Good Man looked at me. "Why did you order a cafe latte?"
I stared at him. "You just told me you wanted one! Three times!"
"No," he shook his head.
"Yes!"
"Oh."
This weekend Good Man and I headed to Jeonju to see some friends of mine. We had a great time and I ate the famous-for-reasons-I-can't-figure-out-Jeonju bimbap. Photos are in the gallery (I finally got some great market shots!), but here are a few of my favorites.

I like this photo—which I obviously took in front of Good Man, though he didn't notice—best in black-and-white. My nails were short for my test.

I have always wanted to get market shots, but markets are usually so crowded and the ajummas glare at you... But Jeonju market wasn't very busy, and I finally got some good shots, including some shots of what I call a "fish kite."

After the market and dinner, we went to a bar. I was so tired, I was just leaning into Good Man, resting. At one point we were talking very close, quietly, and this photo was shot. Last year, Master and I had drinks together. He talked about his wife the way any woman would want to be talked about by her husband behind her back. I immediately thought of that when I saw how Good Man was looking at me in this photo.
In fact, we were scolded for being a bit too close by Friends' Friends. It didn't stop us, though...

Good Man spotted this woman and has some lovely, lovely photos of her in the gallery.

Sunday morning, I took this photo. It breaks so many rules of composition, yet I love it.

More photos are in the gallery, including photos of the best (or possibly worst...) advertised lingerie store I've ever seen.
