You never know how much crap you have till you move. Even after just 10 days in one place we have more and more.
We get in a taxi, tell him where we want to go in Incheon, oh nonwe were in the Seoul only taxis. A nice man takes us tro the Incheon taxi line and we are off.
We finally get to our destination, unpack, admire the view and Mary Ann is hungry. She saw a bar downstairs was off. Well almost. For the first time in our marriage MaryAnn yelled at me for being too slow going to a bar. The bar ends up being closed but we find a chicken and beer place.
We run into the only other couple there that we saw in an elevator at the airport. They are headed to Prague, Paris, and Viet Nam. She was even nice enough to go back to her hotel and get us a map with stops for the free airport shuttle. How nice. We finished eating and went upstairs to lick our wounds from a rough day.
Damage done to the chicken.
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