Tongin Market

The Sun wasn't going down without a fight that evening.

Every time I walk by this gate, I'm baffled by this paint job.

the front entrance of the market.

Some of my coworkers.

We started filing inside.

The people working there noticed an increase in traffic.

Another coworker, who actually bought something there. I can't quite see but I think that's her husband behind her, who works with us in a different division.

This reminded me of Cthulhu.

Oh, I could've brought my scooter.

This is the little space in the parking lot where (male) employees go to smoke.

Sunset in Hapjeong.