For 2,000 won you get a small white makkoli cup and travel from vendor to vendor in search of a new favorite beverage. At the end of the nite, if you return your cup, you get your 2,000 won back. Now, there are hundreds of tents and with only a sip at each tent, you do the math. Of course, that wasn't the case - for some reason Koreans love to see foreigners drinking their rice wine; so, we got a little more than a sip at each tent. Needless to say, it was a lot of fun and I had a great time. Katrina even got to achieve one of her life long dreams, which is always a plus. We made some friends and had a lot of fun.
(The park where the makkoli festival was held was really beautiful. There was some water and the giant hill in the background used to be a trash dump.)
(Great action photo)
(Not quite sure how we met these two girls but Katrina made another friend)
(I think this girl told me about 3 or 4 times she didn't have a boyfriend. Poor Spenser, I made my friend and Katrina made hers and he was kind of caught in the middle...)
(One of the vendors - I always felt a little bad trying their makkoli and then not buying any. I think between myself and Spenser we had around 15 bottles and cans after the night was over.)
(I believe seeing this makkoli man sparked something in Katrina - look at how happy she is)
(Me helping Katrina fulfill one of her life long dreams - to be in a mascot suit)
(Harry, myself, and Justin having some fun at the end of the night)
(Harry, another new friend we made who had a sweet bike, Spenser, myself, and Katrina as the night was coming to a close)
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