The only exception was determining the presence of allergens. Again, the responsibility to inquire somehow fell upon me. While my browsing partner took timid steps back, I was tasked with confirming the presence of peanuts. The elderly man behind the counter looked at me with widened, perplexed eyes. "It's walnut. Walnut!" He went to the back room to retrieve an unshelled walnut to show me. I nodded to show acknowledgement and turned to my browsing partner, still scornful, to relay my findings. The attitude received in response did not justify my efforts in looking crazy to the shop owner.
Conveying concerns over potential cross-contamination was a challenge. Given that no other items on display showed obvious of peanuts though, our only hope was that walnuts were the only nuts on the premises.
- Traditional Red Bean
- Custard
- New York Cream Cheese and Traditional Red Bean
Needless to say, I sought out the option honouring authenticity.
While my browsing partner would continue solo coverage of the mall, I'd be off to find my way towards Samseong Station. Mind you - this was no simple feat. Malls in Seoul were equally enormous as they were confusing. The additional factor of an underground level connecting various subway exists further contributed to wayfinding complexity. Whatever PATH knowledge I had sustained over the years had vanished in a matter of minutes.




















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