My Orange, Education, & Harvest

Hi everyone. I've got a few more pics I want to share with you.

One of my students gave me this orange. That's my name in Korean (letters).

I feel loved.

My orange and I in the teachers' staff room.

The orange has gone over to the next phase. It was very delicious.

The Jeju Education Museum--just 1 block from my apartment.

A museum this close? Of course I'm there!

Confucian school.

(I went here alone, so there might be many things that I don't understand or portray incorrectly. I'll try to go again with a Korean.)

Confucian teacher.

Confused students.

Let's not interrupt.

A model of a Confucian school.

I'm afraid to ask what the tuition was.

Uniforms.

Outdoor kids' class.

Outdoor high school.

Whoa, check out the size (and gender ratio).

Ah, 1 of my favorite school subjects: lunch!

Sorry if you're hungry.

First time I saw Korean Sign Language.

It's definitely different in all languages/countries.

A nice garden on a very bright, sunny day.

Hooray for bursts of color!

 Same day, after the Education Museum, I went with a church member to pick Gosari herbs (basically ferns).

"Why?" you ask? Well . . . why not?

Besides, with this view, I think it was worth it.

Yeah, a few graves here, but it's all good.

The "gosari" (I don't know the English name) plants I harvested, only dried.

Man, I can't believe Term break is this Friday . . . .