“Fuel for Bus Drivers”

I spend a large part of my days on buses between home and work, ranging from two to three hours a day. As my schools are located in the mountains, the scenery can be quite beautiful but the curvy roads can make one sick. Bus drivers seem to not notice the mountains as they speed up and down them with great velocity. You know the driver is going fast when the driver has one hand on the wheel with the other hand on a pole to keep himself in his seat.

 However, the speed of the bus drivers isn’t the worst part of the trip. It’s the music. Korean bus drivers love what is known as “Korean Trot” music. It’s the oldest version of Korean pop music and is loved by all bus drivers in the country. You can find this music in old Korean markets, bus rest stops, and taxis.  I’ve asked my students their opinions on this type of music. Most say they don’t like it as it’s mainly for the “older generation”.

 Every time I hear this music, I quickly put on my own music trying to cover my ears from this Korean “audiotrocity”. The music often sounds as it was recorded in the 1920’s with random electric guitars, brass instruments, and Mongolian type throat singing. I constantly send text messages to my Korean friend Namki whenever I hear this music. He calls it “fuel for bus drivers” and says “No bus music = no life” for Korean bus drivers. He also made a comment saying “No bus music is like no chicken for some people”. I take pleasure in Namki’s humor in these situations.

 Korean trot music isn’t the worst part of this country, but listening to three hours a day of it may be very close. However, if Korean trot music keeps the drivers happy (sometimes) then I guess I will have to deal with it.  Maybe one day, I’ll learn to like it!

A Strange Addiction

Nothing I am about to tell you is moving, educational, nor recommended. We all have some sort of addiction. Whether it is caffeine, eating fast food or cocaine (hopefully not cocaine) there is something we get pleasure from.

My new strange addiction is the claw crane games. Also known as claw machines, these money eating games of joy are found everywhere throughout Korea (and Asia). Put your money in, maneuver the lever, push the button, watch the claw go down and grab something (or not), and see if the toy makes it into the slot.  

Recently, my close friend, Chase, and I found ourselves outside a 711 convenience store outside of an area in Seoul known as Hongdae. There she was, a beautiful claw machine calling our names. Within first glance, we fell in love. Just like a gold digger, she started taking our money. Every 1000 Korean Won ($1) by 1000 Korean Won, we fed this addiction and emptied our wallets. Our goal that night, win two stuffed Pororos dolls. With enough money spent to feed a family, we achieved our goal. However, it didn’t end that night.

The next morning, back in Hongdae, we discovered our addiction just began. This time we found new machines, new prices, and new excitement. First came the 1000 Korean Won bills, and then came the 10,000 Won bills. Yes, there is an “s” on the word bill. Chase and I played these games until our wallets were empty, and that’s no exaggeration. Standing and shouting at these machines caused an audience of watchful and animated Koreans to join our cause. Our now crowd of watchers (and followers) gave many “ohhs!!” as we won and lost. It was an experience worth the amount of money spent.

Photo by Chase Chisholm

We won a total of 10 stuffed characters and animals that day. It wasn’t the actual toys that made it an unforgettable day. It was the excitement of the game, the near wins, and the bonding moments of two friends. Since our time in Hongdae, I have won another toy from a machine in Cheongju with more excitement and more crowds. These moments in Korea I love and I look forward to many more! I may also need to enter rehab. 🙂

 Some addictions are bad, some are healthy, and some are just strange. What is your strange addiction?

A New Year, a Similar Journey

Korean schools start new school years starting in March. This includes new students, staff, and routines. As for myself, I have the same schools and co-teachers but a different schedule. Even though I live at least hour or more from my schools, I am still thankful I am teaching at these small rural towns where the students are still polite, the air is still clean, and the scenery is still beautiful.

Family Dinner time

 

I have been in Korea for over seven months now. It is incredible how quickly time has flown by. With the new year has come new friendships and new experiences. I also have new desires for myself with this new year. Firstly, I want to learn more Korean. Party because I will probably stay another year here and partly because my family is visiting in May. To thrive here, and not just survive, I need to learn more to improve the relationships for me and my surroundings.

Secondly, I want to nourish my friendships I have in Korea. I found I have made more friends in Korea than I can truly take time to count. I feel it is time to focus on the friendships I already have while still being open to making new friends. I want to be an accepting person to whoever may come my way while also cherishing the friends I have, including my friends in the States.

Lastly, I want to understand the Korean culture more. For the past few months, I have been very negative towards the Korean culture. Even though many feelings will continue, I want to mainly understand it more. I may never know why they do certain things, but living here will help me in figuring out why Koreans do certain things. As I have mentioned before, I feel many things in Korea don’t make sense to me. As a nation which has advanced rapidly, there are many growing pains on which they must face. I may never understand the whys, but I do want to be more accepting and positive towards it.

Friends in Cheongju eating Indian Food

I am thankful to live here. My life in Korea is mostly stress free, simple, and overall enjoyable. I do miss my family and friends. Until I arrive in Oklahoma in late July, I will make the most of my time here and appreciate every moment whether enjoyable or a learning experience. This new year will be amazing and I am excited about what it will bring!

Tokyo Travels Part 2: Heights and Sites

Within the six days of travel Connie and I explored most major parts of the city. One of our favorite areas was near Harajuku in the Yoyogi Park. On Sundays, hundreds of people fill in and near the park for leisurely Sunday afternoons. It’s also known for its Harajuku girls, random dancers of all styles, and musical beats. Outside the park, there were hundreds of young people selling their used items on blankets. It became a large yard sale with various styles and prices. I enjoyed the music nearby and gothic people dancing. I danced some and showed off my skills. Nearby, Connie and I enjoyed some more awesome rameon. It was only 600 Yen and was incredible. It’s nothing like the 10-cent package of rameon noodles.

A day in the park

Inside the park, we found it so peaceful and inviting. People were gathered in groups playing games, practicing a skill, or using their musical talents. At one point we found ourselves dancing with a group of drummers and “Free Hug” dancers. I received what felt like twenty hugs from random people. I felt so refreshed with all the warm hearts. These people truly knew how to enjoy a Sunday afternoon. Another interesting part was the “greasers” with slicked hair and 50’s style clothing. There is a club of them as well as many other clubs and organizations present. The park was such an interesting part of our trip. If one ever goes to Tokyo, a visit there on a Sunday is a must!

Picture pose

One negative part of my trip was my sickness. With the changes of temperature at night as well as fewer hours of sleep, I woke up many times with sickness. I wore a protective mask as I traveled the cities to respect others. As with many congested areas in Asia, people wear masks to cover themselves from harming others. When in Rome (or Tokyo), do as the Romans do. In America people really only expect nurses, doctors, or other professions to wear such mask. For Japan, it’s a normal and accepted thing. 

Seeing the city was very easy especially seeing it from tall heights. In the city known as Shinjuku, we were able to take an elevator to the top observatory for free at the Tokyo Metropolitan Building. This was the perfect place to see the views of the city from grand heights. We went here on our first day to actually realize how big Tokyo is. As you probably know, Tokyo is huge and the biggest city in the world. With a metro population of 35 million, it exceeds all cities in size. Even though it is huge, Connie and I didn’t feel lost in a sea of faces.

Tokyo Tower

We also took a visit to the Tokyo tower. I would call it a “Wanna be Eiffel Tower” but they claim it to be taller. I felt I learned more about the Eiffel Tower than the Tokyo Tower because they consistently compared it to the Eiffel Tower. However, the Tokyo Tower was nice to see and view from the top. It provided a nice way to view the center of the city with views even of Mount Fuji. Another tower I visited was Roppongi Hills. On the top floor was an incredible art gallery displaying art from a Korean artist. Outside of the roof consisted of breathtaking views of the city I didn’t see before. The top of the building was also were part of the movie “Inception” was filmed.

Temple in Asakura

Tokyo is a city of culture as well as the rest of Japan. Its history dates back hundreds of years and is evident in its culture and architecture. One well-known area is Asakusa. With a more Japanese style than other neighborhoods, this area was full of culture, shops, and geishas. The highlight of the area is the Sensō-ji Buddhist temple. As with Korea, there are temples everywhere. In Japan knowing the difference in Shinto temples and Buddhist temples became always a question for me. However, this area we also ate Okonomiyaki. This mixture of beef, egg, and veggies was mixed to create a pancake big enough for two people. We also drank a little Sake. It wouldn’t be a trip to Japan without a little sake.

Okonomiyaki

Another site worth the visit is Shibuya. Here the main goal for us was the cross the street. This isn’t an ordinary street or crossing. Shibuya crossing is one the most recognized intersections in the world. If you ever want a movie with Tokyo as a setting, this crossing displays the magnitude of the Tokyo’s population. The area is a major site for shopping and also has the world’s busiest Starbucks, which is overlooking the crossing.

Shibuya

I had a superb time traveling Tokyo. Even though I was partially sick, Connie and I always made the most of our time. The last two days Connie and I had our own separate plans as she visited the fish market and the small shops of Harajuku. I revisited Roppongi and also took a visit to the National Museum in Tokyo. This was a nice museum but Connie and I both enjoyed the Museum of Art and the Imperial Gardens. This area was completely peaceful and historical. I loved it.

Geisha Girls

Connie and I had a great trip to Tokyo. Completely exhausted and broke, we flew back to Korea where would we soon start back to work. I felt a love for a new country for me. After visiting many major cities in the world, Tokyo has become one of my favorites. I am ready for my next adventure!

Large Pringles Can

Tokyo Travels Part 1: People and Cultures

After finally getting adjusted after my weeks in Europe, my friend Connie sent me a message, “Hey Ryan, let’s go to some place warm for Spring Break.” At first I was a little puzzled because I didn’t know about another break after being off for six weeks. Fortunately, it was a total of three weeks extra off work for me.  No other native English teacher got I know of received this type of vacation. I told Connie we should go to Malaysia and Singapore, something I would never randomly say in the States. However, Connie had limited time off so I suggested Tokyo, Japan.

Watch out! I'm a Samurai

Within days, we started planning our Japanese adventure. We quickly booked our accommodation and flights leaving from Busan, Korea. It was one of those moments I knew I am truly living without regrets and making my life an adventure. The pieces of the puzzle for our trip were coming together perfectly as I couldn’t wait to explore Tokyo and see what it had to offer.

On February 17, 2012, Connie and I flew to Narita Airport in Tokyo, Japan. I quickly noticed the green trees and beautiful landscapes surrounding the area.  For many trips, NaritaAirport is the airport for long layovers. For me, it was the gate to a wonderful place. It was one of those surreal moments captured in time. One thing I quickly noticed was the kindness of people. I never went far from help or advice, as people were always willing to help. Connie and I did not know the language at all. I had a few apps on my iPod we used on the subway traveling to our hotel. It became very fun as we put it into “movie quote” mode as it translated famous quotes into Japanese. Many locals found it amusing and even laughed a few times. However, Connie and I laughed a lot.

Becoming Japanese

On the subway, we met a boy sitting alone. Connie and I quickly started a conversation with him as we discovered he studied in the Netherlands. As with most people we met, we gathered information on places to eat, what to eat, and what we should see. He was one of the friendliest people I have met in a long time. The main thing I regret was not getting his information. As we live in the information era, I was completely upset we didn’t exchange contacts. For the remaining of the trip, I called him “Hitachi” because I could not remember his real name. If you are reading this, Connie and I enjoyed our conversation and meeting our first Japanese friend in Japan.

Outside Temple in Asakura

Our hotel was in the area known as “Jimbocho”. “I’m going to Jimbocho your face!” we would say. The area is quiet but at the same time lively with about 100 Family Mart Stores (exaggeration) and even those Anime comic book shops selling erotic cartoon Anime books. The area was also known for its large area of used books and art. We even met an artist who displayed her art in her gallery. Connie even purchased a small piece for her wall at home. The artist was very kind and generous as she let us stamp her trademark on some paper. Even though she spoke little English, her actions were louder than her words.

With new friends

For one hundred dollars per night, one can stay at our hotel. With a multilingual friendly staff, we felt we chose a perfect place to lay our heads. As for the room, the size was that of a walk-in closet. Our biggest excitement was with the Kimono robes, which were provided. We truly had a Japanese experience wearing them.

Connie and I had the pleasure of spending six days in Tokyo with few plans and a lot of options. What we both liked were the “FREE” options. However, in Tokyo, everything is somewhat expensive. Okay, actually it’s very expensive. Walking is free which is why we did that a lot. Having the change from Korean Won to US Dollars and finally to Japanese Yen cost me a lot. It was $1.30 to every 100 yen. A small taxi ride would cost us over 2000 Yen and a subway ride one stop over would be 160 yen with it going up to $20.00 for a ride to the airport.

Delicious Egg Noodles

A part we were able to accomplish on a budget was food. We became familiar with convenience stores and noodle shops. Rameon noodles became a hit with us. I’m not talking about package rameon but about restaurants serving this amazing dish. For about 500-600 yen (around $6-8), we could have a complete rameon dish complete with veggies, seaweed, and usually pork. If I stayed in Japan any longer, I would have gained a lot of weight. We also enjoyed dishes of Japanese pancake called Okonomiyaki, sushi, Japanese style curry, and different other noodles and soups. All were delicious and worth the try.

As with all types in traveling, my favorite part about traveling is the people. If someone wants to travel, meeting people is very essential. In Japan, doing this was very effortless in that people were very inviting and friendly. I was overwhelmed of the kindness of strangers and their ability to open in conversation. Connie always carried a small notepad with her. Many times we would meet people and ask of their favorites in the city. Connie would write it down and we would try to find it. Also, Connie was a lot better in asking directions than me.

Sky Bridge

In the city of Shinjuku, we roamed the cleaned streets and walked into random buildings. One building was incredible on the inside. Its hollow insides gave a view to the top from the inside. Taking the “Sky Elevator”, we could cross the sky bridge inside the building. By the way, elevators in Tokyo are the coolest and quietest in the world. I’m sure Connie will agree with me on this statement.

In this area, we also found some very Japanese style clothing stores. One store was ten levels of themed clothing. Even though the styles were for women, I found it truly interesting, as each floor would be a different style including punk, princess, gothic, pirate, and baby style. What was strange to me was how the employees and shoppers actually casually dressed these styles. It’s another reason why I loved this city and its individuality and randomness.

Skyline

One aspect I will always find strange about Tokyo is its tranquility. The streets would sometimes be empty of cars and the noise would be at a minimum. People would walk the streets but do so in a calm manner. In addition, I never felt mistreated by anyone and I never felt any type of danger. Also, drivers are calm and pay attention to rules on the road. This is a problem with many other countries I have visited. Speaking of the road, Japanese drive on the left side of the road and there was a lack of buses as most people travel via subway. This made the streets extra quiet and clean. I was in the biggest city in the world but felt safe and clean in it too! I could not get enough!

A European Experience, Day 24-26

January 14, A Night in the Red Light- London to Amsterdam, The Netherlands

Being my last day in London, I had one main goal. This goal was to see the infamous “Changing of the Guards”.  Even though I had a lot left to explore in London, leaving London without seeing men with tall hats walking around would be a shame.

Hello Palace Guard

At Buckingham Palace, I quickly saw literally thousands gathered around the front gates to view the daily procession. Using my new pushing skills I learned in Korea, I quickly pushed my way into the front and near the entrance. The show would last for forty minutes with instruments playing, soldiers with tall black hats walking around and men with skirts bagging their pipes. It was interesting to view. However, with the large crowd acting as though these people were celebrities, I became ready to head back to the hostel. I did enjoy the police force on horses yelling at the spectators. “Get back! Keep moving! Clear the area!” the police would say. I can still remember one policeman in particular whose job it was to clear the path for the bagpipers. This man constantly telling people to stop taking pictures and keep moving was more entertaining than the actual parade.

The rest of my day in London was filled with uneventful events and spending the rest of my British Pounds on useless souvenirs (Oh I did buy more Reeses which did not actually make it out of London…Yummy!). I had a flight to Amsterdam that evening, and I did not want to miss it!

The Paparazzi, or just tourists

 I had arrived at the London Stansted Airport with an hour and half to spare. However, going through security was the worst experience in an airport for me. Even though I quickly went through the metal detectors, the bag checking process took over forty minutes. For some reason, they were checking every passenger’s bag. I stood there for twenty minutes as the security officer checked EVERYTHING in my bag. I had a ton of belongings in my bag but every piece of paper, every electronic device, anything containing atoms was looked at carefully. Before I put all my belongings back into my bag, I felt a little embarrassed as my items were scattered across the table. There were others needing to get their bags checked too so they could also catch their flights. Thankfully I was able to catch my flight.

 Goodbye English speaking land. I was now in the land of the Dutch for the second time this trip. It was the perfect place to end a fantastic journey. I was met at the airport by my friends Remco and Astrid. Seeing them made me love Holland even more. Being in Holland again, I realized I truly love this country.

Equity Point in London, My hostel

 In Amsterdam, finding my hostel was a priority. Walking the stoned streets of Amsterdam was a test for my suitcase. It succeeded! Where was my hostel? It was in the well-known red light district. The area covers a large part of the city and is known for prostitutes and sex. It’s a culture shock for many people including the Dutch who don’t live near it. Women, who make money for sex, stand in windows to show off their bodies to receive clients. Last Spring with my university, I was in this area for a tour given by a prostitute herself. Coming back for a second time brought back the old feelings of sadness for me, but at the same time was less shocking.

Walking past a few girls in windows were the steps to my hostel. It was a haven in this part of the city. This hostel was a Christian hostel with an environment completely opposite of the outside. Inside there were scriptures on the walls, bibles for easy access, and prayer meetings. Some may find this strange location, but for me, I found peace in a chaotic place.

 Remco and I left the area and found a place to eat. We found a small empty Italian restaurant. Even though it was only nine o’clock, the owner wanted to leave shop early. However, we convinced him I was hungry and wanted to eat while the others had a drink. I truly enjoyed the meal with great company I will always have friendship.

 I had to say goodbye to Remco and Astrid outside my hostel. It was the last of my friends to say this too. I felt a true sense of friendship with them and I promised to return. I can truly say a part of my heart is in the Netherlands, true friends can make one feel this way. I had one more day left before I flew back to Seoul. I did not want to leave.  

Astrid and Remco

 January 15, Making the Most of it- Amsterdam to Seoul, South Korea

 Looking on this experience has made me appreciate my friends immensely. I am a truly blessed person with some of the most amazing friends I don’t deserve. I thank God for the people in my life who make every moment remarkable.

This was my last day in Europe and I had to make the most of it. In Amsterdam, I wanted to visit museums I did not previously visit. I visited the notable Rijksmuseum and the Van Gogh Museum. I do enjoy museums and art but sometimes I pretend like I’m intelligently dissecting a certain piece of art to look well-informed. It’s fun to move your finger at an object in a painting and say a comment. If you are ever with an art enthusiast, they will talk about the style and placements of objects in a painting as there is a “meaning” in every stroke of paint. However, I enjoy art as art and what it means to me.

RijksMuseum, Vermeer Painting

 After museums, I strolled the quiet streets of Amsterdam.  As for architecture, I say Amsterdam has some of the best preserved buildings in Western Europe. This is my opinion though. Before leaving the city, I pigged out on Turkish kabobs and Dutch fries one last time. I want some more right now as I’m typing this.

 I was about to leave the country and go back to my second home of Korea. I was tired, out of money, but full of great memories and experiences. The airport in Amsterdam is unique in that’s its one large terminal. My gate area was full of Koreans and a few white folk. It was a small taste of what I would experience back in Korea.

 The airport security in Amsterdam is unique in that each gate has its own security area. With a large flight, this was time consuming. However, I made the flight in time. I sat down and was greeted by my flight attendant. She was the exact same flight attendant I had when flying to Europe. It was like seeing an old friend.

I AMsterdam

 On the flight I saw a very interesting show. This show wasn’t on TV but in the seats in front of me. There was an American girl sitting next to a young Korean man. Read this is broken English. “I don’t speak Korean. I teach English but I don’t know Korean. I know hello and thank you” said the girl. Within twenty minutes, the Korean man and American were locking lips and tongue. Yes, they were making out. I was in shock! It was like, “Hello, how are you? My name is _____. Let’s make out.” I found this a funny story to tell to people who know the modest Korean lifestyle.

 I had an eleven hour flight to survive. Thankfully I had another week of vacation to recover.  

Beautiful Amsterdam

 January 17, What am I doing here? Seoul Korea

Finally, we landed in Korea. Unlike the first time arriving in Korea, this time I knew what to do once arriving at the airport. Near the exit, I was approached by a Korean man. He asked, “Where are you going?” I told him, “Cheongju”. He said, “Oh Cheongju. No bus. Full. I take you to terminal with many bus to Cheongju.” Knowing he was lying to me, I said, “Haha, I live here and I know this is not true. I will take a bus from here”. It’s so nice to be greeted in Korea with a scam. Welcome back!

Within ten minutes, I was on a bus back to Cheongju. With loud Korean trot music, my tired body, and bossy Korean ladies, I wondered why I am in Korea. I just wanted to get off the bus and into bed. It took almost four hours to arrive in my bed. I flopped in and I didn’t want to leave. In fact, I didn’t for a long time. Jetlag was now my worst enemy.

It seemed my other enemy was Korea. As my friends in Korea can agree, I was quick to point out Korea’s many flaws and compared everything to European living. Many of these feelings died down but to be honest, many are still present. It took about a week for me to recover from this busy trip but it took longer for me to respect Korea again.

 I discovered many people find themselves in the same situation when leaving Korea. Especially traveling back to the West, teachers arriving back to Korea question, “What am I doing here?” Even though I am now content with my life in Korea, it took time to adjust back to Korea and her many culture differences.

I had the best experience in Europe but I was back to life in Korea. I had more time off which would lead to a surprise trip to another country. Now, I am thankful to be back in Korea with a job I love and with people I love. I have learned to adjust even when it’s difficult at times.  Thankfully, I had the time and friends to help with my adjustment.

A European Experience, Day 22-23

January 12, Sir, you seem lost- Almeria, Spain to London, England

I had a ten o’clock flight to London. Driving to the airport, I was filled with images of the beautiful Spanish landscape one more time. At the airport, I said goodbye to my friend Diego with many hugs and waves. The airport was miniature and nearly empty. However, the people in the airport were mainly white-haired British people.

Hyde Park

My flight was completely full with me being the youngest person there. Southern Spain is a perfect place for the rich to own second homes for the winter. I quickly discovered this while talking to the passengers next to me about their lives. It felt bizarre being in a place where the majority of people spoke English since it’s been six months.

A few hours of soaring, I arrived in the London Gatwick airport. Finally, I could comprehend everything and even understand the language! Many times I was surprised when I heard people speaking English. Eventually, I arrived at the passport control area. Looking at the signage of which lane to enter, a security lady (in her British accent) said, “Sir, are you alright? You seem lost.” I will never forget this blunt statement. I said I knew where I was going. I found the line, and so did a couple hundred of people.

Hyde Park

After taking the train to London, I navigated my way through the underground to my hostel located in the area of Paddington. Its quiet streets, white buildings, tall trees, and tranquil images made a perfect area to stay. My hostel, Equity Point, was very nice and had a kind informed staff.

I was in London and I needed to explore some! Near my hostel was Hyde Park. I actually spent a few hours here while enjoying the nice scenery and ponds. I was in a large city but at the same time in a very peaceful place.

Buckingham

Outside the park I walked to Buckingham Palace. Being at this royal residence, I actually did not feel overwhelmed or even impressed. I did like the Queen Victoria monument and this was especially beautiful at night.

Following some time, I met with my friend James near St. James Park. He was my tour guide for the weekend since he lives in London and knows the area well. I could tell he really loves London with his unmistakable enthusiasm.

We walked a lot that night as we explored the streets and saw many famous sites. James insisted we saw the Houses of Parliament at night time. Over a bridge, I saw the Houses of Parliament and the famous clock, Big Ben. It was very overwhelming at night with the lights shining against the building. The Eye of London Ferris Wheel was closed but was still a very beautiful spectacle. 

For dinner (or tea), we ate a British specialty, Mexican food. Okay, maybe it’s not British at all but it was worth the try. At the restaurant, we received free chips and salsa. This was a new and astonishing thing for James. I expect Chips and Salsa when I eat Mexican food, and complimentary. I will always remember James eating Mexican food and thinking the food was too spicy. For me, I needed more spice because I thought it was bland. I think I’m half Mexican anyways.

Westminster Underground

After our meal, we walked more areas including the over photographed Piccadilly Circus. I was very tired of walking, so I soon later went to my hostel to sleep for another day. This busy, expensive city was taking a lot out of me. However, I was falling in love with London as with many other cities I visited. London is huge with an interesting history. Its culture and people have helped shaped the modern world. I couldn’t wait to see more!

James and I

January 13, Museums, Museums, Museums – London, England

Great parts of London include its free museums. With time to spare, I visited many of these museums including the British Museum, Natural History Museum, and the Victoria and Albert Museum. I was on a “museum high” as you may call it. With a city full of culture, museums are a must visit. I quickly rushed through most of them as I didn’t want to waste time.

British Museum

One part I remember was seeing a large group of Korean tourists in the British Museum. I felt like we were friends and I even took a picture of them. They were very stereotypical with their fancy cameras and being in very large groups. I wanted to say, Annyeong-hayseo to all of them.

Korean Tourists

In my 11th grade history class, my teacher, Mrs. Priddy, told us she touched the Rosetta stone when she visited the British Museum. However, when I got there to see it, it was covered in glass. I’m sure they covered the famous stone after Mrs. Priddy touched it. Thanks Mrs. Priddy!

Rosetta Stone

Meeting in the afternoon with James, he had another itinerary for me. This included revisiting many of the same sites during the day as well as seeing the Tower Bridge and Tower of London. As the Houses of Parliament, James gave me a gift. It was Reeses and Reeses pieces. Not sold in Korea, these peanut butter and chocolate goodness were such a great gift to have!

Parlament

I was very tourist-like during this day with my map and camera out all time. I had to see the major sites which I was able to do with ease. James was such an excellent tour guide. I was pleased to have him around.

Seeing the newly painted Tower Bridge was also a fun spectacle. We stood on the line separating two parts of London. It wasn’t too thrilling for me, but James seemed to find it mesmerizing. We didn’t pay to visit the top of the bridge or enter the Tower of London. After, we went to a nice area to have a burger with English chips in a real British type pub.

Tower Bridge

Going back the hostel, all I really wanted to do was to take a quick nap before meeting up with James that night. However, I spent time on Facebook and online. I had two roommates in my room. We all didn’t know each other before coming, but the two other guys were randomly both from Melbourne, Australia. We decided to get a quick bite to eat and drink. It was nice time to get to know some strangers with different destinations and diverse pasts. These moments are very special.

I later met up with James and his friends. After hanging out for a short time, we ended at McDonalds. I couldn’t leave without eating McDonalds. It became my “stumble upon” place. Saying goodbye to James, I got onto the bus. They really are all double-decker buses. I had to sit on the top with open street views. It’s as fun as it looks.

Big Ben

A European Experience, Day 20-21

January 10, An Andalusian Adventure- Almeria, Spain

The morning Andalusian breeze with the cool temperatures was a nice way to begin my morning in Almeria. Diego had a lot of plans for my day in his home city. My main goal for the day was to eat a Churro with chocolate which I actually failed at accomplishing. For the morning, Diego drove me to a café where we enjoyed simple coffee and toast with ham. Parking the car, Diego gave me a walking tour of the town center including government buildings, an old cathedral fortress, and other well-known structures. The highlight of Almeria is the Alcazaba. Almeria is an old city of over 1000 years with a rich history. Built in the 10^thcentury, the Alcazaba of Almeria is a huge fortified complex overlooking the ocean and city. It’s the second largest in the world and is a great site to see. There were also beautiful gardens, walls, and large open spaced areas. Overlooking the Mediterranean, the views were inspiring and breathtaking. I loved every moment walking this old castle and fortress.

Alcazaba in Almeria

During the walk around the Alcazaba, I acted as king as my friend and family should expect. Diego was my slave I wanted to fire but couldn’t because I needed his assistance. It was an hour long drama as I paraded down the walkways speaking in a kingly voice. I guess I was born to be a king. Haha!

The weather was almost perfect in my tour of Almeria. I saw very few tourists making this trip even more remarkable. It was just me and Spain, and I loved it! Once you realized you are breathing the fresh air under the blue skies, you know Spain is an amazing place. I was completely encircled in the beauty surrounding me.

Alcazaba in Almeria

Diego and I wanted to visit the famous Cabo de Gata National Park. This park stretches along the coast covering mountains, desert scenery, clean beaches, and crystal clear waters. The views were remarkable of this area. One beach we had to drive fifteen minutes on an unpaved road to reach. The seclusion and landscape of this area were unforgettable. On the beach, we enjoyed a nice packed lunch while sitting on large beach towels. I will never forget as the wind and sand hit my face. It brought chills to me but as the same time, I didn’t care. I was in paradise! This beach is also known for an Indiana Jones movie. It contains the scene with Sean Connery and Harrison ford. It’s worth watching. The area was also filming locations of many “Spaghetti Westerns”.  

Cabo de Gata

 I was getting really tired during my tour. However, Diego had one more stop for me. We stopped by a small fishing village. It was nearly empty for the winter giving a nice tranquil feature. Diego and I enjoyed a nice coke as well as the quiet scenery of purple skies and calm waters. I loved this small detour.

Near Cabo de Gata

Going back to Almeria, we enjoyed English pop music and a little dance. I had to because my body was exhausted.  That night, I met Diego’s girlfriend and two other friends for tapas. I would say these tapas were incredibly tasty.  This was also the perfect time to practice Spanish and learn about the hardships the Spanish people are facing. Many people in Spain are losing jobs and struggling financially. I knew about this but talking with my new friends, I learned of its real effects on people and how they live. Recently, two of the friends lost their jobs and were looking for employment. I hope today they found jobs and not struggling as much,

I enjoyed meeting these new friends and sharing our experiences. I also believe meeting locals can have a lasting impact on a traveler. This is true in this case and in all other cases I had. If you travel, meeting people especially locals will enhance any travel experience. Next time you travel, meet someone local and find out their story. It may change the way you travel in the future!

 

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January 11, Calat Alhambra – Almeria to Granada

 With an early wake up, Diego and I drove two hours to the city of Granada. The drive was incredible as I saw desert on one side and the Sierra Nevada Mountains on the other. Listening to local Spanish music also made the journey memorable.

Street with Moroccan Tea shops

 Arriving in the old city of Granada, I quickly experienced the bustling traffic and city life. At that moment, I was wondering why this city was so famous. It first felt like any other city to me. It wasn’t until I arrived on the main street that I actually realized the beauty of this place. Walking on the hidden paths and allies was also a way this city opened itself to me.

One small street was filled with small Moroccan tea shops. It quickly became a favorite street of mine as my people gathered to drink specialty teas. Other parts of Granada surely made this trip worthwhile.

Getting lost several times, we happened to find the hill overlooking the Alhambra and city. With a musician and a singer singing local flavors, I was cast in spell overtaking my scenes. It was a perfect moment on a perfect day. I never expected a view so destined to become my favorite. I could have stayed here all day.

From the Alhambra

However, I had a lot more area to cover. After some typical Turkish kabobs, we walked up the hill to the entrance of the Alhambra. I was greeted with a Gypsy lady trying to hand me some weeds or some other plant. I kept saying “No gracious”, but she was consistent and giving me these plants and expecting some payment. We ran away from her expecting to have a spell on us later.

I previously purchased a book on the Alhambra. It became my tour guide as Diego and I explore this remarkable place.  The old Moorish architecture surrounded my Moorish art was incredible to witness. I was so taken away by the quality and care of this place. Walking in the royal residences, I noticed how detailed the art was and character of the simple pools and gardens. Besides the beauty was the size of this place. It was massive in every way.  Visiting the Alhambra quickly became a highlight of my entire trip even when I lost my ticket to some parts of the complex. I was still pleased with all I saw but I was completely exhausted again.

Alhambra

Diego seemed to keep me on the go. My body wanted to crash and never wake again. In this realization, we drank some Moroccan tea in on the hole-in-the-wall places. The place was covered in cloths and over exaggerated décor. The tea, however, was some of the best I have ever tasted. I might go back to Spain to just drink some tea again. That part of the day gave me the needed energy to walk back to the car where I later crashed.

Back in Almeria, Diego’s mother prepared a feast for me or at least a wonderful tasty meal. It was Diego’s birthday and she wanted to make it special. Sharing nice company over a meal was the perfect was to end my day in Almeria. I was also thankful to share time with Diego as he turned another year older. I felt completely tired but very blessed. Day number 3 in Almeria was a success and I would travel to London tomorrow!

A European Experience, Day 18-19

January 7, A Change of Atmosphere- Nantes, France to Barcelona, Spain

The previous night with Mat’s family was a blast, however, today I would be experiencing many fresh adventures in challenges as I traveled to Barcelona. Without the dog this time, Mat, Charline and I loaded up into the car and headed three hours south to the city of Nantes. Nantes is the fourth largest city in France and is pronounced like “Naunt” if you wondered.

The voyage south was filled with energy drinks, good music, and a stop at a French favorite. I can’t believe I’m saying this again, but we ate at a McDonalds. If you didn’t know, the French are right behind the United States in McDonalds consumption. It’s completely true.

After dropping Charline off at her home in Rennes, Mat and I drove to Nantes’ Airport. I said a sad goodbye to Mat and prepared for the next leg of my quest.

Barcelona

I flew to the city of Barcelona, Spain. The views from the plane were incredible with the blue waters, beach, and snow-capped mountains. It was a perfect picture that I didn’t take. I quickly felt the change in landscape and temperature. The air was dry, warm and the atmosphere was festive.  One can expect this when visiting Spain.

At the airport, I quickly found myself lost. This was the only city I would be alone in and I needed to find a way to my hotel. Thankfully, I knew some Spanish and was able to get around easily. However, Barcelona is in the region of Catalonia, and they speak a different language called Catalan. English is widely spoken making things simpler for me.

It took me about two hours to find my hotel from the airport. I walked past it numerous times because of the lack of street signs or signs in general. I stayed near the famous street known as La Rambla. It’s the avenue with all the restaurants, street entertainment, and vendors of tourist items and flowers. My hotel was in a great location in the Gothic quarter and I had my own room for 18 Euros (about $25)!

La Sagrada Familia

My first place to visit was the notorious Sagrada Familia. It’s a huge unfinished church in Barcelona. They say it may be finished in the next ten years but no one really knows for certain. The architecture of the church was like no other cathedral. Since it was night, the nights were shown on the structure giving it an eerie type of feeling. It was still a must for my visit to this city.

At night, I strolled the streets of the city. The streets were surprisingly quiet and clean. Before I slept, I found out why the streets were calm. There was a soccer match going on which is a religion in Spain.

January 8, Falling in Love with Spain- Barcelona to Almeria

I woke up bright and early for a free walking tour located outside my hotel.  As I previously posted, these walking tours are a great way to see a city on foot and at a good price. I with fifteen other tourists really enjoyed the tour. We walked around the old gothic quarter and Jewish quarter. The streets were so tranquil, narrow and full of history. I learned a lot about the history of Barcelona in the simple tour. An interesting part of Barcelona is the people. They consider themselves to Catalan and not Spanish. There pride in their region exceeds that of their country. I relate this to my country and how people take pride in their state more than the country as a whole.

Gothic Quarter, Barcelona

There were many amazing aspects of the tour I found fascinating. After the tour, I had coffee at Starbucks where I met someone going to the airport the same time as me. Since we were both alone, we decided to go together. It was nice to have someone keep me company on the bus and in airport lines especially in this part of my journey.

My next city was Almeria, Spain. It’s in the region of Andalusia. If you ever seen a movie of Spain in the desert, this is the place it was probably filmed. I was here to visit my friend Diego who was an English major at my university. I was very happy to see Diego again as he picked me up at the airport. Being in Andalusia, I was excited to finally use some Spanish.

Street Entertainment

I felt I was truly in Spain in this coastal city. The weather was perfect and the streets were so beautiful. Almeria isn’t exactly the most well known tourist spot, but for me, that’s a huge reason to visit. At Diego’s home, I met Diego’s mother and grandmother. I truly think Diego’s mother is remarkable. She always offered me food and wanted to take care of me. She even spoke English but I still wanted to practice my Spanish.

Almeria

For dinner, Diego and I had tapas. In Spain, tapas are snacks or small meals. In this city, when you order a drink, you get tapas included. It was very nice to be in city with very nice people. After tapas, we walked around the city including many streets and coastal areas. At night, it was breathtaking with the calm winds, clear starry skies, and fresh air. I was in love with Spain!!  I could not wait for the next day to see more!

Diego de Almeria

A European Experience, Day 16-17

January 5, A Simple Parisian Day turned Stressful- Paris to Rennes

I remember waking up on the floor a little cold but well rested. I had a lot of vigor in seeing my beloved Paris again. It was so nice to see Nicolas again and for his brother to let me stay with them. I had a simple breakfast and shower. Soon, we were on the second oldest metro system in the world! The Paris metro has so much history in culture to it. Missing the metro would be missing a huge part of the city. I love the Paris metro and its confusing tunnels and maze like structure. It’s something to be adored.

Basilique du Sacré-Cœur, Paris

There were a few places I missed during my last visit in Paris so Nicolas wanted me to see the sights I missed. We first stopped at the Basilique du Sacre-Coeur. It’s a very large church on top of the hill of Montmartre. From here, you can see the views of the entire city. It was a breathtaking church. There was mass going on during our visit which was nice to see the hundreds of people in attendance. Outside the church and around Montmartre, we saw hundreds of little coffee shops and artists selling their art. To me, I had a very nice sense of Paris and what people think is Paris. You can tell it’s an inspiring place for artists desiring to paint this beautiful city. It was such a nice place to be.

Moulin Rouge

After our time of being “holy” at the church, Nicolas took me to the area down the hill and to the more “sex” area of the city. The main attraction is Moulin Rouge and it’s huge windmill outside. Around the area had numerous sex shops and shows. If you are wondering, we did not go to any of these type of stores or shows. I took a few photo shots of Moulin Rouge and we headed to our next stop.

Arc de triomphe

Another location I did not visit previously was the famous Arc de Triomphe. I mean how could I go to Paris and not see it? It was huge and more! I am so happy to got to stand in front of it. Here I filmed Nicolas for a special video I was making for my students. Right after I filmed it, Nicolas was asked to be interviewed and filmed for another television crew. Nicolas was being made famous! 🙂

Nicolas becoming famous

So after, we became hungry. What did we eat in my only day in Paris? The French love this place. It’s called McDonalds. Don’t worry, I tried the local McFarmer Burger on a croissant. It was very French of me. I also got the bigger size ordered as “Maxi best of”. I don’t know why but it’s the super size in France.

One thing I noticed throughout Europe especially in Paris was the reoccurrence of Adele music. English music is played in all parts of the world but recently, Adele is taking over!  Later, We walked the famous Avenue des Champs-Élysées and ended up in a park near the Louvre museum. I was very pleased with the kind of day this turned out to be. I truly love Paris and all the sights it brings. I took my time in breathing the Parisian air, clean or not.

Taking a needed break

After my short tour, we headed back to get my luggage and then to the train station. We were running a bit late and started to panic some on the metro to the station. This was the first of my worries as I ran up the many stairs to find my train. I said good bye to Nicolas and got on the train. The only bad part was I didn’t have a correct ticket for it. This train known as the “TGV” is a special type of train needing a reservation. However, my ticket is one where I can get on trains when I please. The biggest mistake I made on this trip was not reserving my seat for one Euro fifty. I went to the ticket office and I needed a ticket to Rennes as soon as possible to meet my friends there who would be waiting for me. They were sold out for the day! I started to panic. I could pay 80 Euros or take a train arriving around 10:30. I was expecting to arrive at 6 pm. To someone in another country with limited communication, arrive four and a half hours late to meet friends can be stressful. The lady at the desk was very understanding and helpful. With her help, I decided to take the slower train. Thankfully, I was able to contact Nicolas so that he could contact my friends in Rennes. I still freaked out a little bit.

After my unexpectedly long trip, I arrived in Rennes and saw my two wonderful friends Mathieu and Charline waving to me. It was so nice to see them again and their big smiles. They also studied with me at UCO and were part of the group including Nicolas. I also learned my tardiness wasn’t a problem which was a relief to me. Next, we got into Mat’s car and headed to his hometown two hours north in the region of Brittany.

Good friends in France

It was great catching up with them even though we were all very tired. Arriving in his home in what seemed like the “middle of nowhere France” became a great site to see on such a busy day. I was greeted with the loud bark of his dog. We later became best friends. For dinner, I was served chicken and rice. I could never really escape the rice but it was delicious for my empty stomach. I was showed to my room and quickly feel asleep, thankful to be there and for such great hospitality.

January 6, A Coastal Tour- Perros-Guirec

Time to get up, time to get going. Mat has a grand tour planned for me in his home town. If you know me, I think very highly of Mat and his girlfriend Charline. When they lived in Oklahoma, I wanted to take care of them as much as I could. Now, Mat wanted to do the same for me. With his dog, we got into the car and drove along the coast of Brittany. It was beyond beautiful even with a little mist and wind. The steep coast gave for some great scenery and views. I want to return in the summer for sure!

Charline and I near the coast in Brittany

We went to a few beaches. One beach was rememberable with is large stones and statues. There was a statue you put a stick in it’s mouth to ask for a wish.

Mat and I

Whether or not Mat made this up, I did it and asked for lots of money for this next year. Let’s see if it comes true! This beach area led to many trails up the coast. Some led to a beautiful light house made of this type of red stone. The weather became a little better once we arrived there.

Beautiful Coast of Brittany

After a quick lunch and nap, Mat wanted to see his grandfather for a little bit. Mat and his grandfather are very close and this could be seen in the way they interact. It was very heartfelt for sure even with the hardships Mat has faced this year. When you see this type of love, you know family is important and we should never take family for granted. Mat’s grandfather fed me coffee (I needed a lot) and cookies. As most things I ate were from Brittany, there is a lot of pride in this region. Mat’s grandfather later led us to a famous site on the coast where French soldiers were killed during WWII. It was also a place where one can see a nice panoramic of the coast. Even though his grandfather spoke limited English, we said goodbye to each other. I don’t remember if in French or English. He was kind in any language.

Tour from Mat's Grandfather

This night was going to be a great night. We were having tradition French Crepes and Cider. I also got to meet Mat’s mother. She was a lot of fun and even spoke English well. I was even treated with some gifts. All were from the region including socks, pate, Brittany stickers, and caramel spread. It was a great treat to have! The crepes were made by Mat and his brother. I had to have seconds.

Beautiful

Put a stick in the nose, get a million dollars

With the whole family gathered, there was another cake to cut with toy inside. Who would be the king? Well, it turns out, no one became king. Apparently there wasn’t a toy in this one. However, I still ended up as the king. It always works out this way. We ended our night with goodbyes and see you laters. Being with Charline, Mat, and his family was a blessing for me. I hope to return in the future! The next day, a flight to Barcelona!

Family picture