What can you say about a train ride. Not much.
But it gets us to Busan where everything started. Jessica and Marco flew believing that being selected by Korean TSA for questioning is more fun than the boring train ride above. Turned out they were wondering what her canp stove was in her luggage.
A long taxi ride and a search for this hidden gem and we are here for the next four days. Greeted of course by Frieda.
And of course I had trouble finding it Oh Well. My bad.
We go down to the beach boardwalk to meet Jessica and Marco but they end up going to the house since I had given her the address.
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