chun tian. (spring.)

the five italian girls from my class left to go home today. its sad. they were fun. (and spoke english...) but. im not letting that get me down.

today i posted more letters. and after visiting the post office returned to the purple bamboo park. (pictured above). very pretty. and only a matter of days, i would imagine, before everything is in full bloom.

when i got back i got a call from the koreans. six of us took two cabs crosstown to a hot pot restaurant. it was my third and best hot pot experience thus far. if cooking our own food in eensy little hot pots wasnt fun enough, there were three dessert courses: deep fried sesame balls filled with red bean, deep fried bread with condensed milk, and the milk popsicles.