We recently joined a small house church who we meet with every Saturday afternoon, mostly Koreans, three Americans, but the conversations happen in English. We decided to observe a Seder service with our church as part of our Passover/Easter celebrations. Rachel brought us all Korean style baked eggs (baked in the shell on a hot stone). Jini brought some oranges. Dan led the service, and we all got sugar high on grape juice. I think my blood sugar has just now returned to normal.
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On our way to Jamsil for the service. Dan playing with his very shiny 3DS.
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This is the ceremonial food, not the whole of the actual meal we ate, so you don't have to feel sorry.
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A round of hand washing.
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Sally pouring water over her hands three times.
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Dan explains the matzah, which, luckily had been mailed to Johnny from the states, because I was not eager to make sheets of it this year. It's very tricky in a toaster oven.
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Dan took pictures of the food: some potato kugel and tahini salad.
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Matzo ball soup. We wanted people to be able to try some Jewish foods. And we ordered the tastiest baked chicken we've had here. I also made some chocolate caramel crackers for dessert.
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Sally always does a really good job taking pictures of church every week and then making collages.
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Hooray for Sally! Bottom picture: (L to R) Sally, me, Teresa, Lisa, Jini, Dan, Johnny. The picture on the right switches out Sally for Rachel who is in the pink shirt holding Kuro.
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After everything was over, we hung out with Johnny's cats for a bit. This is Kurosawa. I am afraid of him because cats are scary, you guys. I am also afraid of birds and bees.
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Johnny's kitten, Miyazaki. At the time we thought Miya was a girl, but it turns out she's a boy. Kittens are not scary.
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Especially not scary are kittens when they sleep.
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Oh, and also, we live by a castle. But, really, it's a restaurant with a fancy facade.
-Serenity
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