Cooking class day…

I didn’t particularly want to do a cooking class. A hostel guest talked me into it. How much fun did we have? So much. 

And at the end, a big and yummy meal. Let’s be honest, I’ll never purchase banana leaves to make this stuff, but making your own marinades in a mortar and pestle is fun. And I have one, so…who knows?

That’s all.

Tomorrow a bunch of us are getting up early to go see a monk ceremony. Yay, 530 AM!

Goodnight ⛦✳❤

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