Dad braved 15 hours on a cramped plane and Mom braved food she most certainly would not like.
When my parents first planned to come to Korea, I asked them what they'd like to do. I know my mom doesn't care--she'd be happy just to sit and chat. And we did do that, but I didn't want them to come all the way to Korea and not see at least a handful of the cool things I've seen. I thought that would be a waste. So basically, I walked them to death. We went everywhere. The pictures will prove it, especially if you looked at a map of Seoul.
Over the course of the 4.5 days they were here, I took quite a lot of pictures. Rather than write a lot--I thought I'd post a LOT of pictures and let the pictures tell the story of our various adventures. I'll number the pictures--and if you have a specific question about any of the pictures just email me.
Here goes.
Friday, May 2--We walked around a lot, mostly trying to find Dad a pair of tennis shoes. We went to Dongdaemun Market and Namdaemun Market. We went to Yongsan, where all the electronics are. We took the subway from Seoul to Ilsan where Mom got a 2 hour Thai massage (ask her about it). Dad and I took a bus to another town called Paju Book City and finally found him a pair of tennis shoes.
Picture 1--Dongdaemun Gate

Picture 2--Chinese Lanterns at Tagpol Park


































WARNING: Be prepared for some WILD photos of some WILD food. These are from our dinner Saturday evening.
Picture 36--The left side of our HUGE dinner options. Can you guess what any of it is?








Sunday, May 4--We trekked to Seoul Tower, had lunch, then headed south of the river to take a harbor cruise. The day was very hazy, so it didn't provide the greatest views of Seoul or the river, but it was relatively nice. Fortunately, it only started to drizzle once we got on our boat.
Picture 44--A fountain and Seoul Tower. On my previous trip to Seoul Tower the fountain wasn't operational--so this was nice to see
Picture 45--Mom and I at the fountain
Picture 46--My cool parents
Picture 47--A descriptive panoramic picture from the observation area at Seoul Tower, facing south/southwest, you should notice the Han River running through the picture (remember the 63 Building for later)
Picture 48--Another view from Seoul Tower--this time facing north, and yes, the President's house is called The Blue House, because of its blue tiled roof, but also to be like The White House in America (remember the picture from earlier of the Jongno Tower?)
Picture 49--Mom and I at Seoul Tower
Picture 50--Now we're south of the river, just popped up out of the subway station, and we're close to our spot to catch our boat for the harbor cruise; we've just come from that Tower
Picture 51--That's the 63 Building (remember from earlier?) and we're walking to our destination
Picture 64--As we continued to walk south around the Jongno area near the "hotel", we saw many shops that had...well...LOTS of stuff, arranged in very specific chaotic order; these are for you Grandpa--Mom thought you'd like to see this stuff
Picture 65--What if I needed something from the bag on the very bottom?
Picture 66--More craziness
After we walked around a bit more, and Dad got his coffee; we headed back to the "hotel" to finish getting everything together to check out. We checked out and headed for the bus stop that would take Mom and Dad directly to the airport. They wouldn't need my help any further. They're all grown up!






Picture 52--I wish I could adequately describe to you the horror I felt when I saw this character walking around. No folks, you aren't being fooled--that's NOT really Minnie Mouse and NO, there isn't a Disney park in Korea. I don't think I'm a Disney snob, but I just can't believe that this is legal or right. I HAD to take a picture with "her". Though it appears to, that does not say Di Li on her shirt, those are Korean characters, which reads MIN NIE. Unbelievable.
Picture 53--Not 10 minutes later, I turn and see that Mickey (clearly spelled out on his shirt) is walking towards where Minnie is hanging out. I am once again horrified; but I MUST take a picture to prove this moment happened. The peace symbol is out in force (though I have learned it does not stand for peace in Korea, it stands for V--Victory over Japan)
Picture 54--Getting ready to board our boat--Mom has the V pose down by now; and it's only Day 3!
Picture 55--Our gate for boarding, Korean characters on top, then English, then Japanese
Picture 56--Cruising under one of many bridges (about 11) on our cruise--Seoul Tower in the distance
Picture 57--Another bridge, Seoul Tower to the north
Picture 58--Yes, another one
Picture 59--When we got off the boat, after our 1 hour cruise, I saw this sign









Monday, May 5--This day is a huge Korean holiday called "Children's Day" (not to be confused with every other day of the year when children think it's "all about them"; also not to be confused with Cinco de Mayo--at least Korean parents don't allow their kids to drink Corona beer as part of the celebration). Because of the importance of the holiday, I couldn't get the day off from work--which gave my parents a perfect chance to visit English Village and see what I do here! They saw the 75th performance of the show I'm in (which I've now done 95 times), and they also got to see some of the other festivities that were planned specially for Children's Day.
Tuesday, May 6--The last day of our adventures. Mom and Dad had to be at the airport by around 12:00 noon. We had to check out of the "hotel" where we stayed by 10:30; so before that we wandered around the area a little bit more.
Picture 61--In front of the "hotel", holding the sign I made so I could find them at the airport (I put "hotel" in quotes because it was neither a hotel nor a motel, but basically a hostel for people backpacking around--but it was a cute place)

Picture 63--Mom being silly at the temple entrance (boy, the apple really DOES NOT fall far from the tree...)




Within about 30 seconds of arriving at the bus stop, the bus came...which, I assure you, NEVER happens. We rushed to say goodbye and all that--and in the hubbub, Mom left with my jacket in her hands. I didn't even realize it until about an hour later when I arrived back in Ilsan on my way back to English Village. Oh well, what is Christmas for? I hope she wraps it and gives it to me as a present. That would be funny.
I had a great time, and I think they did, too (ask them about it).
THANKS MOM AND DAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Who else wants to visit?
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