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South Korea, Day 5. The Polar Vortex Touches Down
For some reason, when we travel together, we bring the shittiest weather to the most beautiful places. Busan was no exception. What started as a light drizzle ended as a deluge, which kept the four of us darting through the city streets, from one shelter to the next. We gave our cab driver a print […]
MoreSeoul, Day 2. The JSA, cocaine booze, and the magic of Korean fried chicken.
Our DMZ tour got interesting as we approached the 38th parallel. First, there was a stop in what was seemingly the middle of nowhere for a set lunch of bulgogi, which was included with the tour (vegetarians are accommodated). It was just OK; There was a decent banchan spread of kimchi, mung bean sprouts, etc. […]
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