Class to City to Cherry; Or, How Jeju Is Not the Whole Red Fruit of Eden

Jeju yes Jeju. I went to school on Friday, then I went to Sin Jeju, and ended the next day in The Jeju Cherry Festival. So let us begin the picture flashback on a sleepy bus ride- here this fellow has the idea:



Later at an unnamed Elementary School:



The Dance Crew:





These are some of the small happy marmots left under my charge:



Right so lets go to some strange city pictures:

These jubilant ladies were happy to pose with me. One looks vaguely Vietnamese. Perhaps her great grandmother wed a Vietnam sailor.



This is a charming 20 year old -that is 19 USA age who was glad to be embraced by the Fat Ole Winnie the Pooh of Jeju



What a cute punk:



This Lass had on a strange shirt- but mark me there is little doubt she hadn't a clue of what her shirt forwarded...



Where is Dr. James Dobson to regulate the Korean Clothing Industry?



mmm well I will not say what the back of her jacket said... but again she did not know the sordid truth.



The Know it all "Vote like me if you are good too" Dr. James Dobson Check as to his fashion...



Let us go to the Cherry Blossom Festival. A Winsome Cheerful Cheery Blossom floated into my arms to press my belly:



An enchanted pair:



The local Ancient Phallic god, The Scuba Shell gatherer Lady, and The New Lord Of Jeju:



Mmm and after a long Sumo Competition she admitted defeat and I apologized for the damage to her shirt:



Is this Jeju? No it can not be? Scandalous costumed hip hop girl dancers?!? What of the last stand of Confucianism?





Ahhh this is funny a "Snore Pillow"



Righto so Then A cheery Cherry time I guess it was sweet.