On the twelfth day of Christmas, my dependent visa gave to me...
Twelve dressed-up gravestones...
Eleven weird-ass ice creams...
Ten sticks of incense...
Nine unearthly portals...
Eight empty dishes (+2 stomachaches)...
Seven blurry revelers...
Six degrees Fahrenheit...
Fiiiiive raaavenous deeeeeer...
Four tiny oranges...
Three festive gaijin...
Two kimono'd ladies...
And a candy shaped like a fish!
Happy belated Christmas, early New Year, or entirely on-time Kwanzaa, everyone!
Love the photos -
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