bird of passage

This is Korea, the land where people are proud to be Korean. I have never seen such patriotism anywhere in the world. They are self sufficient, they eat what they produce and pretty much manufacture whatever they use. No piece of land is put to waste; if ain't used, just plant something useful.









I'm usually not so found to pre-arranged tours, but since it was something that involves a lot of people, free and easy didn't seem like a feasible choice. But I am glad we took the tour mainly for one reason; language. Nobody freaking speaks English. If you still want to be a bit adventurous, hire those translators that can help you along.

One of the things I did during my hiatus was bring down Korea.

It was trully an amazing place. To sum up:

The Good: Fabulous Girls. Everywhere you look, you will see them

The Bad: None of them speaks a word of English

The Ugly: Being served kimchi for every single meal.

Contrary to popular belief, I am still alive after my last post. I did seem a bit deplorable hearing the news of Ibrahim Ferrer and people started wondering if I had done something really crazy and hurt myself. OK, one friend asked me about it.

The reason I haven't been blogging is nothing more than pure laziness. What can I say, its my blog. I'll freakin write whenever I feel like.