Tuesday
After extensive planning between 16 or so people that been recruited for my island paradise vacation...it was finally time. At 8am on the dot I was at the bus station waiting for the one and only, Tim Reedy. Thirty minutes later he comes meandering down the street with a guitar in hand, sporting his yellow sunglasses and donning his "island" sombrero. All it took was one look from him to know this was going to be a week to remember.
The island vacation outfit |
The bus terminal. Chuseok traffic is the American equivalent of Thanksgiving traffic. Times 20. |
After we made it on the bus to Busan I met some new friends. A good friend in Pohang, Ryan, had 4 friends come and visit for the long holiday. I don't think that Kevin, AJ, Kelly or Corey knew quite what they were getting into when they signed up for this week-long adventure. Or maybe they did because they knew Ryan.
Our first bus of many headed to Busan |
Eventually we made it to the ferry headed for Geoje island. Little did I know that I get ridiculously seasick on ferry boats. Like if I would have been outside I would have had half my body over the side of boat kind of sick. I spent the majority of the ride in 1 of 2 places: in the ridiculously small and smelly bathroom on the first floor with all of the other motion sickness afflicted people or on the floor with my head between my legs staring at anything that wasn't moving. Thankfully the trip was only 1 1/2 hours. Not something I will be wanting to do again anytime soon. After we were finally on dry land we began the task of figuring out where we were going.
Now even though this trip was relatively well planned out, we still got lost with no place to stay. We ended up taking cabs ALL AROUND THE ISLAND and eventually found a decent love motel to stay at for the night. After stashing our stuff and getting the ferry smell off of ourselves it was off to the island we went. We walked around for awhile and eventually saw a sign for "foreign bar." Now our thought process went a little something like this. "We're foreigners. This is a foreigner far. It looks kind of rockin' from the outside. We'll give it a chance." Little did WE know that apparantly on the island the term "foreign bar" is actually code for "sleazy Filipino bar with hookers who dance around in barely there clothing and sell the most expensive soju cocktails in existence." Guess we were wrong.
Cheesing it up on the ferry before the motion sickness took hold |
The first dinner for the non-teachers. They look a bit skeptical to me. |
After following a few of the boys into a "secret shot" bar, we ended up at one of the sketchiest Noraebongs i've ever seen. Imagine cramming 15+ people into a tiny room and then fill it with alcohol, fish jerky, multiple microphones and every popular kareoke song...and you have our evening. The cherry to my evening was bruising my leg from my mad tambourine skills. Excessive tambourining can be dangerous.
Nick, Amber and Nick mid-song |
Wednesday
Now my Tuesday may not seem to be all that exhausting but try excessively playing the tambourine for a few hours and maybe you'll understand. We were all up relatively early and decided to figure out where to go and what to do for the day. Unfortunately the rain made our planning skills a little improbable. After stopping for some Korean food we all took cabs (yes more cabs) and somehow found our SWEET pension for the next day. Now in Korea a pension is somewhat like a house that is rented out. It is usually bigger than the average love motel and has annemities like multiple rooms, sometimes hot tubs, fully equipped kitchens, etc. Basically we had the perfect place to party and relax whenever we wanted.
Cute little house complete with flat screen tv, fridge and microwave |
Fully equipped kitchen |
The boys walking up the hill on the "massaging rocks." |
One of the coolest sights i've seen since being in Korea |
The last of our night resulted in a seaside bonfire where guitar playing and endless stories kept us entertained until the rain became too much to handle. Great start to a stellar vacation.
enjoyed first part of vacation I'm not overly impressed with love motels or penion. Can't believe all the things you are seeing.
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