Today is one of my favorite days of the tours: Quesadilla day. After checking out the Buddhist shop…
….and the Chinese pharmacy…
…we all ate steak quesadillas dripping with goat cheese. YUM!
This store makes me feel like I’m back in Costa Rica.
Dad and I drove around taking pictures of the teams.
Stopped in at the White Windmill. Those Koreans know how to bake!
Before picking up Mo, Dad and I stopped in at an antique shop. I liked the flying horses.
Love,
Ash
