I’m having a thing with the Korean market right now.
I mean, I’ve always enjoyed the Korean market buuuut I’ve definitely been there 3 times this week.
And each time I make my kids wander around because I’m not actually looking for anything and then I get super excited and shout, “LOOK AT THAT [insert obscure vegetable]”. Then I make them look at all the fish and other dead creatures and finally I try to convince them to try super spicy noodles.
Three times this week, guys.
I’m honestly shocked they haven’t refused to go with me yet.
But yeah, each time I’ve gone this week I’ve come home with a bag of prickly pears.
I’m in love with prickly pears. In loooove with them.
I’ve never been more obsessed with anything in my life. The photos I took do it no justice. It was bright purpley pink and ugh, stunning.2