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Boryeong, clubbing, and a program party in the mountains!

Hi everyone!

Just got back from our day-long and overnight trip. I was without WiFi and connection the entire time. I must admit, that was actually kind of nice. We all enjoyed each other’s company that much more, I think.

Friday night, we spontaneously decided to go clubbing in Hongdae. I had heaps of fun. It was my first Korean clubbing experience so it was about time! We hopped on the subway and went. We went to a club called Papa Gorilla, which is pretty popular. It isn’t the best in people’s eyes, but for me it was great! It is aimed at foreigners I guess, and it’s considered an “international club.” We would’ve gotten in for free, but while checking IDs, they knew three of our friends were Korean citizens, so for some reason, we had to pay. Oh well. We went on in and immediately I was dancing like crazy. I had so much fun. We actually went to a local bar beforehand to uh…..get ready! 😉 I had so much fun just letting loose and hanging out with my friends all night. My friend and I even took the “stage” – just the more elevated platform inside the club. So much fun. We had so much fun we stayed until about 4am! Dancing non-stop. Sweating like crazy. Going deaf, practically. We knew we wanted to catch a subway since it is the cheaper and easier option. The subway was closed until the first one at 5:30 am, so we went to Burger King for some food and even took a short nap before heading to the station. Caught the subway at 5:30 am and the sun was up and bright. We ended up in the part of the subway car where the seats are only for the elderly, pregnant, or disabled. We sat and planned to get up once we saw someone who needed the seats enter. We kindly got up for a group of old Korean women, and they were so sweet, in Korean they insisted that some of us still sat. We talked with one of them, sitting next to me, with my Korean friend helping out. She kept saying I was smart and pretty. How sweet. I felt awkward at that moment, sweaty, and just post-club, but still keeping my cool. I’m sure she knew we are just young and having fun. She kept saying how sweet and nice I was, too! And was impressed with my Korean. That was a nice little moment to remember about Korea.

I got back to my dorm at 6-ish am. Well, I had my alarm set for 7am to get up and catch the bus to Boryeong at 8am. What did I do? Just a quick catnap. Showered, packed, and headed to campus to catch our bus.

I was dead. Half asleep walking up the bloody mountain that is the Hanyang campus.

We arrived about three hours later at the festival. It was a beautiful sunny day, Saturday! It is at a beautiful resort place, right on the beach. Mud-covered people everywhere. Mud on people’s faces, arms, hair, entire bodies. The mud is supposedly good for the skin, and is also just loads of fun to play around in. It’s not just normal mud from the ground, if I am not mistaken. I was wearing my bathing suit underneath athletic shorts and a t-shirt. Within minutes I was mud covered as my friends slathered it all over me, and then even pushed me around a bit in the mud pool, even after I slipped and fell down a few times. I did get pissed though cause someone accidentally kicked me in the foot right where I had a bad blister! Ouch.

We were muddy for an hour or two. Then we headed into the ocean, on the beach, to rinse off and enjoy the waves. There was music and dancing, and a large crowd.

We went to get lunch. I was getting impatient with the giant line for our free meal, as I was starving on the verge of possibly passing out, so I ran into the convenience store and grabbed a cup ramen and a beer. (Come on, it’s the mud festival. People walk around with a nice cold one in one hand.) I might add, by the way, Korea has no laws against public drinking. I can legally walk around the street with a beer – or anything really – and I won’t get in trouble of be judged, unlike in America where it is trashy and the people are well, more trashy. But, obviously this is a different case being a festival, as well. For 5000 KRW you can buy a soju cocktail in a little pouch with a straw from a little cart on the beach. Anywho, I had heaps of fun in the water, despite the water continuously burning my eyes to no end. Eventually my group ended up meeting up with the RAs, the Korean students, and we all hung out.

After several hours, we showered and headed to a hostel somewhere in the mountains in the “middle of nowhere,” literally. They were like giant dorms, except the rooms housed about 6-8 people. It is a bare floor with shelves and a bathroom. That’s it. They provide the bedding you lay on and the blanket, and small pillow. You sleep on the floor. (How traditional.) Did we sleep? HELL NO.

The “party” as we can call it continued. We had dinner first after arrival. Samgyeobsal meat was cooked for us, and we had beer kegs and water. I am getting over Cass beer though. It’s what most people have here, and now I don’t even think it tastes good anymore. Oh well, we were already tricked into thinking there’d be soju, and there wasn’t any, so take what we can get. It was really neat, this place. A large just….sand…..pit….thing. We had a huge bonfire there. We all sat around and drank, ate, and enjoyed company. No WiFi so we all had to be social beings of course. I had an incredible amount of fun here, though. I met even more friends, hung with different groups of friends, and enjoyed myself until maybe 2 am? We even danced cause they blasted music from….somewhere. The night eventually calmed down to us either sitting by the pool, or sitting in the sand by the fire with a cup of ramen and a beer. We met up with another program that was there, too. We wondered where some loud music came from. In one of the “dorms,” there were a bunch of people gathered around food and LOTS of soju, doing their own Noraebang (singing). One of the Korean students was nice enough to give us some soju, too.

We were about 3 hours away from Seoul. I believe were more south of Seoul, southwest of Korea. The bus ride was just boring, with everyone unwinding and sleeping. So glad to get back to my dorm to take a real shower, take a nap, and wash my damp and disgusting clothes and bathing suit.

Pictures to come later. Who knows when. I am so tired. Back in Seoul, in Wangsimni.

My photos are on my phone because I used my water proof phone cover and could not use it with a camera.

Those on facebook can see it. ^^

 

Cheers from Seoul ~