First Night in Busan

Jan 7th - early morn Jan 8th

As we get off the bullet train Arthur asks "what does Mary look like?" I reply "look for the white girl" and moments later he spots her. We snap our long overdue reunion picture!

As it is with old friends, it's like no time has passed at all.  We grab a late dinner and decide to "go out for one drink" at a nearby bar. We run into a bunch of her work friends who are out celebrating a birthday, and before we know it we're at a "nori-bong" - your personal karaoke room.

Mary and I rekindle the college flames and rock out to "Baby got back."

Having your own room make singing so much easier, and I have a blast belting out some songs.

Arthur and Anton (a fellow Russian speaker) get in on the fun too.

We're blown away when we discover it's 6am, so we pack it up and head home.  The next morn (er, afternoon) we're greeted with the view from Mary's apartment.