Chinese Market

Another day off, another bunch of cat photos. Millie patrolled the windowsill.

"What in the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

Same place but cuter pose.

Looking down into the construction site.

This church made an interesting addition to the skyline.

Bananas!

I'd never been to this place before.

Most of the people here are Korean-Chinese. They moved to China to escape Japanese imperialism, and later moved back to find that basically everywhere sucks.

It looks like a magician's trick.

Jung took me to see this storefront display. She said the mannequin used to be wearing only the thong and the bra.

Roses in a urinal.

A handful of happy dogs.

And a cat who's curious to know where we went.