Monday 29 April 2013

Seoul train.





This weekend was one I was very excited for. Ever since deciding to move to Korea I have been anticipating my visit to the capital, Seoul.
The trip was organized by my lovely friend Rob who bought us the tickets (he says thats not organizing but considering how hard it is to work anything out in Korea he was getting Kudos. KUDOS!)


We hoped onto the KTX at Dongdaegu station and zipped our way through the mountains (literally straight through a big hole in a lot of mountains) and arrived at Seoul perfectly on time.
The KTX experience was fantastic. Large comfy seats, TVs throughout the carriage to entertain the kiddies and a beautiful view. The train moved so smoothly it was scary. We didnt know we had even set off at the beginning.

Once arriving in Seoul we tracked down are last minute hotel. When we were trying to book a hostel we discovered a 4* hotel that was empty and selling rooms at a great discount. We were living in luxury. Coffee, comfy beds, TV, P.C, Robes and most importantly a Jacuzzi bathoh Jacuzzi bath, how I miss you!

Our first priority on Friday night was getting a beer and some food.. We headed to the Itaewon area of Seoul to meet up with Robs friend and have a proper beer. The bar was a delight, more like a European beer hall than a bar. They had IPAs, Stouts and Ales. I myself wasnt there for beer as Cass is about as much as I can handle so I was content with the wine list. There was actually more than one white.
It was a little pricey for food but then again we are small town Daegu-ians so to us it was all expensive.
The food was equally as good but a special mention goes to the home made southern Red Velvet Cake. This piece of culinary genius made my great night fantastic. 



By the time we had racked up a impressive tab we headed back for the night. We were aiming to get an early night but we were thwarted by the Seoul taxi bias.
In Daegu taxis are everywhere. They stop even if you are just waiting at a traffic light for the green man. In Seoul it seems you have to launch yourself on the bonnet to even get noticed. I can only contribute this waygook racism as bad experiences as taxi drivers would turn their light off the second they saw we werent Asian. They would say that they were picking someone up or going home even though they would stop a few feet away for someone else.
It was a weird feeling and perhaps my first experience of prejudice while being in Korea. Western people are quite loud and rowdy so I can only assume that we have annoyed the population of taxi drivers over the years with our drunken behaviors. This being said (and understood) it still felt horrible to be discriminated against. We just wanted to go to the hotel!

The next day we were up bright and early and ready to experience the city. The main aim for the morning was brunch. We read of a few places and settled on a place near us called Organic. We had read great reviews so spent a little bit of time tracking it down and it was definitely worth it. There is only one option for breakfast. It came with the nicest French toast Ive had as well as bacon, sausage, egg and salad. My only complaint would be the lack of potatoes but thats the greedy westerner in me.




The coffee, people and smoothies in the café were particularly lovely.

Our next mission was to head to the Palace. It was a beautiful sunny day and we arrived just in time to see the changing of the guard. It was a interesting and intriguing ceremony that made you imagine what it would have felt like to hear those war drums beating in the distance 100s of years ago. I would not like to be against the people playing those drums.

The palace grounds were a lovely site. We sat in the sunshine taking in our surroundings and teaching each other the most offence words of our countries (the way to spend any sunny afternoon) .











After a quick change we were ready to hit the town. (At this point I was annoying everyone with my camera so I left it at the hotel room and settled to annoy them with my Iphone instead)

We had dinner in a weird little tapas/chicken place that felt like a food chain that time forgot. It was very tasty and filled a gap. The choice of eateries in Seoul is too much to take on board sometimes. Unless you know exactly where you are headed you might be wandering a good while.
After food we could hear live music in the distance and followed our ears to track it down. In a near by park we found crowds of people listening to different types of music. Rock band, rappers, blues and a silent disco. It was a great atmosphere and felt more like London than Korea.











After some Makholie, Soju and Mikju in a local watering hole we snuck into a trendy cocktail bar that we amazed with our drinking skills. The poor waiter couldnt keep up. The drinking was sped up mainly because of the Bruce Forsyth style drinking game of Higher or Lower. Its safe to say I was 100% right 2% of the time (and 3 Cafri beers later). I did drink a beautiful Cosmo and strawberry margarita. It definitely is the perfect spot for a girlie night out. (My lovely UK friend Jess, Im taking you here in October).

From then on the night was a blur of dancing and shenanigans. We danced to Gentleman (of course) as well as a mix of other Kpop. I think the people here Ive made friends with in Korea are some of the best dancers Ive ever seen. Their dancing makes my nights at least 10times better every time.

At about 4 we started to flag and walked the short walk home. Got tucked up in our luxury beds and dreamed of the Jacuzzi we would have in our hung-over stupor in a few hours.




Many coffees and some cake later our Sunday led up to a H&M where all the boys bought some digs’…Id like to point out the girl on the trip did not do any shopping !
Before we knew it the KTX was whisking us back home to our lovely Daegu.

It felt great to be home. Daegu has definitely become our home in a very short time. I enjoy the pace of life here and the people. The people of Seoul were generally lovely but Daegu will always have a special place in my heart. Seoul will have to be visited quite a few more times before my time here is done but Daegu, Ill love you forever.





Overall, as weekends go it gets 10 out of 10. Good friends, good sights and most importantly good dancing.

Wednesday 24 April 2013

North Korea



North Korea.

You are probably sick of hearing about this mysterious country.
People at home in Britain and parents in America can not help but read the hype and start to worry.The BBC and American news channels seem to have gone over board on their reporting. They make it sound as if we are all hunkered down with enough supplies for 25 years.

I recently watched a documentary about North Korea and it does intrigue me. I would love the chance to experience a culture that is not only different in morals but completely separated from the world. They are so separated that they apparently have unicorns. That's a pretty big separation. Unfortunately there are no mermaids.

It does worry me from time to time. I read the news stories and I can't help but think there must be some logic behind it otherwise why would they spend the time to publish it but then I walk around Korea for a day and realize that its all just make believe - not that different to those N.Korean Unicorns.

Here in South Korea its just another day. Things here are business as usual. If it wasn't for the worrying emails from home (which I really do appreciate) I wouldn't even be aware of the problems.

I am lucky that I have a lot of level headed people around me that understand the crazy politics of this country. They told me a  reassuring fact. Basically they don't have the technology to make a nuclear attack (or any other) happen. Having a nuke and being able to fire a nuke are two extremely different things.

To put this into perspective. North Korea launched a space program in the 90's. In 2012 they sent a rocket to space. It burnt up before it got past our atmosphere.
I know a rocket isn't a missile but it makes me feel better.

Some Korean people have been explaining it to me and basically (and in my criminally simple terms) its a yearly event. The North Koreans don't import goods and its a running joke here at the school I work in that Kim Jong must just be out of food.

My co teachers explanation was:

'He gets hungry, bangs his plate and we give him some food to be quiet'



This sums up the feeling here.
Its just another day!

Monday 22 April 2013

Discovery of the week: Brushing teeth in school.




This is an idea I embraced the second I arrived in Korea. If etiquette in Britain would allow it Id do it at home too
.
They eat a lot of spicy food here and brushing your teeth after every meal is not only polite but necessary.
I hate my teeth. Im lucky that they are straight but they are a horrid color. Years of being ill have left them horrible and I am seriously considering getting them whitened. If any one has any information about whitening teeth in Korea please let me know.
The genius thing is that if I do get the whitened I can actually maintain it since here they brush their teeth after meals, chew gum andwait for it.drink coffee through a straw! Yes it is a great idea.
All these things combined are pushing me over the whitening edge. Whiten me up baby!

Just one of those days...


Sunday 21 April 2013

Kpop FANTASTIC BABY!





Its official, I love Kpop. This being said, I still dont know or understand half of it.
The beats are catchy and the dance moves addicted.
I was dead against liking Kpop before I got here but mainly out of ignorance and because I didnt really know what it was at all. For a while my small naive brain thought Kpop was a single band. Oh how wrong I was!
Before leaving the UK Kpop was making itself at home on our shores. Everyone had found a style and it was from Gangnam. Psys fantastic video and creative if not silly dance moves had every one, young and old on the dance floor.

No one could avoid, at the very least, a foot tapping.

My sister gave me the gift of teaching me Gangnam style before I left home and it has put me in a good stead out here, although I am slightly disappointed, I envisioned hundreds of people creating a Psy flash mob when ever it was played. Obviously this was too much to hope for as no one here seems to care about it. Apparently its old news. Especially with his new song Gentleman being played on every street corner and in every room.

Considering my only reference was out of date I was determined to at least understand a little bit more.
My friends and I hit Daegus streets on the first night here and stumbled into a club called Thursday Party. There we danced into the wee hours with Korean people and discovered a new world of cheesy tunes.
The decision was made; I was going to become a savvy Kpoper. I tracked down a dance class (that just so happens to be above the bar we hang out at most) and tried my hand at Kpop dance class. Luckily for me, a beginners class.

Im not a dancer, at least not a proper one. Im use to dancing like no ones watching not following routines. Especially ones as fancy and sophisticated as this. At one point while I was lying on the floor trying to reach my leg to my head I did feet slightly stupid but after a few seconds of crazy pop music I was enjoying every second.

Last Wednesday will have been my 6th class and its safe to say Im hooked. Each week I bring along more people and the poor teachers dismays at the mental Waygooks who have no idea what her instructions are or how to do them.
She might not be thankful Im there but my abs are. They havent been used in months and are happy with the exercise. This funny one time event has now made its way under my skin and I think it will actually be something I really get addicted to while in Korea.
The classes are 3 times a week which is a little too much for me (Koreans do everything to the extreme, they are the most dedicated people Ive ever met) but maybe twice a week will suffice for now.