When I arrived in Seoul about 4 p.m., I immediately connected with a large contingent of Jean's friends and family who are finishing up a visit with her. She took us out for a old-fashined noodle dinner. I was too hungry to take any photos before we ate. Let's just say I ate some pork. And I am still alive :)

Jean

Trina, Jean's NYC friend who now lives in SF.

Jean's niece, Kira.

The photo fails to reflect the sheer insanity the street - Times Square on steroids.
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