after the stores opened, i made my way to get some school supplies for Jean. i don't know if its because i'm white, but every store i walked into, i had somebody follow me around like i was going to steal something right off the shelf. at first it made me uncomfortable, thinking that they couldn't trust me and all that jazz, but then i made a game of it. when i was in the shoe section, i asked them if they knew what kind of shoes the president of korea wore, because i wanted to buy the same kind; when i was in the electronics section, i asked where the typewriters were (that took me a while to translate typewriter); and when i was in the bakery section, i asked them if they thought that i'd gain a lot of pounds if i ate cookies everyday. seeing the looks on their faces was priceless!
after lunch we packed our things and went hiking. but first we had to take the subway. i saw my first white person today down there. i'd love to hang out down there more, but its so stuffy and crowded, plus people think you are weird if you hang out in the subway. it took us about 40 minutes to get where we were headed, and then we had to take a 10 minute t
The mood soon changed when we saw an old fashioned beheading for us! (that, i wouldn't take a girl with me, but it was still sweet!) there were these people that acted like traditional fighters for the army and they cut stuff up, including a fake person. It was like the last samurai, but more real and less blood. what else could someone ask for?
on the walk down from the mountain, i figured that koreans love to be extremely close to whoever they are with - meaning that they are pushing you wherever you go. not only was Jean leaning into me, but everyone was shoulder and shoulder. when we got to the bottom i felt like i had been rubbing against a wall for a couple of miles.
We ate dinner with Kim Young and her husband. it was a 5 course meal that was super weird and super expensive. we had everything from crab (head, claws, body) to moss/algae soup to clam stew to halibut to swordfish. it was disgusting; it was amazing; it was indescribable.
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