On the Upside

Travel, just like life, has its ups and downs. In the last blog RobO shared some downside, but we didn’t know then how significantly our luck would change. We left mainland Chile and flew 5 hours west to Rapa Nui (known in English as Easter Island), which is considered the most remote airport in the world.

The only way to access Rapa Nui is via Chile. In order to board the flight to the island you have to have accommodations booked at a registered location and (since Covid) you have to have a Rapa Nui certified guide to visit most of the protected sites. I had reached out to 6 different guides on the official tourism website and they either didn’t respond or gave me other names to try. They definitely need to update their list. In the end I only had 2 responses, one which had many good reviews but was very expensive and one that only had 1 review (5/5) but was more reasonably priced. We opted to go with the second option, and this was where we had some real travel luck.

Ata Christino is a relaxed guy around our age who instantly felt like a friend. He is so humble that along the first day’s tour he told us a few breadcrumbs of information that started to build on each other: his parents are both archeologists; they have done some work with restoring the Moai statues; they actually were the people in charge of the largest restoration project; as a child Ata would play in the sacred sites while his parents worked. This guy was raised at the sites, surrounded by teams of scientists and is pretty much an island celebrity (though he would never say that). At one point another guide was telling his group about the restoration of the statues and he said, “the work was done by that guy’s parents”, pointing at Ata.

Ata is knowledgeable, passionate, and makes the history so interesting. Plus, we had the chance to spend a lot of time sharing cultural information about each of our countries. If you ever plan to come here the first thing you should do is ask me for his contact information.

Our first day we explored numerous sites that gave us an understanding of the timeline of the Moai statues, a revolution that destroyed many of them, and the subsequent ‘bird man’ chapter, where rulers were crowned via a crazy Hunger Games style competition.

We learned that the Moai statues were chiseled in 1 piece from the quarry, on the northeast side of the island. Somehow using hundreds of people and maybe rollers they were transported to all corners of the island. Once erected upon their alters the last 2 steps happened: adorning them with hats or topknots (made with red stone from another iron-rich quarry on the island) and placing their eyes. This final step is when they became representations of chiefs and ancestors who had died.

The quarry from afar
It was remarkable to see so many incomplete Moai

The understanding is that the Moai statues serve as the gateway between the islanders and their ‘Heaven’, which is located in the depths of the sea. The Moai almost all face inland to watch over, protect, and provide spiritual guidance to the living.

One exception is a grouping of 7 Moai that face toward the sea. These are said to represent the 7 explorers who found the island, or perhaps the 7 star Matariki constellation that may have guided them.

Eventually there was a revolution and the people pushed over these symbols of the old regime.

The new way involved new symbolism and systems. Each spring, when the manutara birds returned to their nesting grounds, the competition would begin. Hopefuls had to scale down a 300 meter cliff to the ocean, swim about 2 kms to an island, find the first egg laid, then return it to the starting point. The champion would be the ruler for the next year.

The second day’s tour supplemented information from the first day, plus we got to hike through a lava tunnel in the ‘youngest’ section of the volcanic island.

Dormant crater
The exit of the lava tunnel
I love tasting, then trying to describe new fruits! This Haia fruit had the texture and crunch of an apple-pear, but kind of tasted like it was dipped in Jasmine perfume. Weird but good.

The icing on the cake was the chance to see the sunrise over 15 Moai statues. It looked pretty dire at first as dark clouds rolled into the area, but that anticipation made it even more exciting.

Looooong shadows

There is an area within walking distance from town where there are Moai in a perfect sunset location. We visited the area a couple of times as it is one of the sites where you don’t require a ticket and guide. Incredibly there were some wild horses hanging out there one night, which elevated the experience.

There is so much more to say about our island experience, but I’ll leave you wanting one final blog!

Chile Chase

Last Thursday we touched down in Santiago, Chile and immediately began our usual travel routine. First we got our bearings, figured out our transportation to our AirBnB, and got some cash out from the airport ATM. Unfortunately, in the past I have made some boneheaded moves while travelling. For example, I have left my insulin in Poland. I have dropped my passport on the floor of a men’s room in a developing country and walked away none the wiser. There was also that time I forgot our camera in the back of a taxi cab. Over the years we have implemented many systems to thwart these types of travel blunders but somehow I keep finding new things to do. If you want DawnO’s version you can watch her tell the insulin story here:

https://youtu.be/HinnehFBvEQ?si=wHr1INrmkx2mam1r

We had found our way to the bus station which was a good 10 minute walk from the main airport terminal when I realized I had left my bank card in the ATM about 12 minutes before. I told DawnO and ran as fast as I could back to the airport, knowing I had effed up again.

I knew I had about a 2% chance that someone had found my bank card and turned it in to someone of authority at the arrivals terminal. After about 10 minutes of searching and asking around, I had confirmed that my card was gone forever. I had one more blunder to add to the kitchen sink.

DawnO was more forgiving than I was, which was nice, but I was beating myself up as we made our way to our AirBnB in Valparaiso, about an hour’s bus ride from Santiago. It is a coastal city built upon hills that look like they are about to jump into the ocean. There are many funiculars that you can pay to ride to get to the top of the hills or you can choose from a many number of stairs and winding streets to get where you’re going. Our place just happens to be at the top of a funicular, or 161 steps!

After arriving at our AirBnB we decided to walk down to a main square and enjoy a coffee. It had been a long night of flights and we could use the caffeine to perk us up. I was beginning to feel better about the lost bank card and was enjoying the people watching. We had just decided to start wandering to another spot when I felt my backpack get snatched out from under my arm. I turned to watch a man run away with it. It took me a second to think “not this too” when I sprinted after him.

Had I not been hyper-focused on pursuing the man with my bag, I would have probably appreciated the vibrant colours and gorgeous graffiti Valparaiso has tattooed all around it.

The people of Valparaiso have been quite lovely, with one obvious exception. I am thankful for the many Chilean people who pointed me in the direction of my bag as I ran through the streets yelling English words I know like, “thief!” and Spanish words I think I know like, “Policia!”

This dude had a head start so I was always about a half a block behind him. Unfortunately, I lost sight of him and then a couple of Chileans pointed me in the wrong direction. I knew my chance of seeing my bag again was at about 2% and fading. I caught a glimpse of DawnO about a block away, heading up the hill. I decided to cut my losses and head after her, meanwhile mentally cataloging the contents of my bag. My wallet which included all my physical credit and debit cards, along with my driver’s licence were now gone. There were medical supplies, mostly backups, and a big bag of skittles for when I need to fight a sugar low brought upon by physical exercise like sprinting.

As I got closer to DawnO, people kept pointing me towards where they had seen the thief run. I was still on track, but had all but given up. I finally got close enough to DawnO that she knew I was behind her, however she kept moving forward. I then watched as my wife chased the thief through a gate to a dilapidated house. I could only hear commotion as I tried to squeeze my way through the gate which was blocked by a large metal tub. As I finally got through I looked up at the small windowless house just as my bag came flying out of it and landed at my feet. The next thing I saw was the thief’s face, about to jump through after the bag but stopped himself when we locked eyes. He saw disbelief in my eyes, but I saw fear in his. I picked up my bag and felt relief, excitement, and sadness all at once. Relief that I had my stuff back, excitement at the unfolding situation and sadness that this guy looked scared of what was in front of him. He clearly didn’t know what was in front of him was more of a lover than a fighter. What was behind him though… was DawnO, and she came equipped with a kitchen sink full of fight.

At that moment I would have been happy to walk away. I had my stuff, we clearly beat the odds. I would have been content to explore the nearby sand dunes of Concón, just a 45 minute bus ride up the coast. We would visit this charming location a few days later and found our way to a lovely spot for lunch amongst a labyrinth of restaurants. One was specifically gluten free! I highly recommend going if you’re ever in the area.

Nothing works up an appetite like watching your wife pull someone by the wrist and tell them in Spanish that she is taking them to the Police. Eventually the ruckus stirred up a couple of squatters from the dilapidated house, one of whom separated DawnO from our would-be thief and proceeded to shoo her out of the gate with me. The other squatter grabbed our local hoodlum and dragged him to places unknown.

We left the scene with all our possessions and returned to our AirBnB to regroup. We realize that we had absolutely no business getting that bag back intact and have likely exchanged all of our good travel karma to do so. We also realized that we’ve become a little relaxed with how we travel and have put some new safeguards in place. We keep learning from these hiccups, whether they are self inflicted or thrust upon us, and we can’t wait to continue our travel adventures.

RODO in TO

Last weekend we planned a little Toronto getaway with friends Justin and Andrea. Our main objective was to see our friend David playing Romeo in the musical & Juliet.

The show was fantastic and exceeded our expectations. It was charming and funny, weaving in lyrics from Brittney Spears and The Backstreet Boys to enhance the story. Knowing one of the leads + watching him sign autographs afterwards = priceless!

We had the chance to meet David and wife Faith for lunch at the St. Lawrence Market for some good eats and had a pre-show Greek meal that did not disappoint.

We rounded out the weekend with some Toronto wanderings, including a trip up the CN tower and lots of fun at the Hockey Hall of Fame.

One of our favourite things was people watching from different coffee shops.

A rainy night was the perfect time to tour the Steamwhistle Brewery, followed up by nachos at a pub with another MH local.

Thanks for good company and a great weekend J&A!

Time to Split

This last section of our holiday had us moving up the Dalmatian coast. Our first stop was the city of Split. We arrived in the early evening a started doing all of the things we typically do: get settled into our flat, go out for dinner, and find a grocery store to get supplies for the coming days. As we were walking I told RobO we were going to do a slight detour, which was to have a look at Diocletian’s Palace during the perfect golden hour light. It was so fun to see RobO’s surprise and excitement to explore another Game of Thrones filming location.

We wandered the Roman ruins and old town a little more as the cruise crowds were back on their ships.

The next day I led us on a walking tour in the city and up to the views from Marjan hill.

We walked the coastline for miles, people watching at the local swimming spots before we landed at our next destination: a cafe/bar called ‘Tennis’ that a friend had been to a couple of years ago. It is located in the centre of a group of clay tennis courts, so we enjoyed iced coffees while watching what looked like a junior tournament. It definitely reinforced our desire to try playing on clay one day (but not against any of those kids, who would totally kick our a$$es!).

We moved further north via bus to a city called Zadar. It has a very interesting history as it (like all of Croatia) went through different occupations (Romans, Ottomans, Venetians, Austria/Hungarians) but this city specifically was rewarded to Italy after the 1st World War. Because it was Italian territory it had the snot bombed out of it during World War II, then like the rest of Croatia it continued its journey to independence (Yugoslavia, Austria/Hungarian, etc). It definitely has a more Italian feel than other places in Croatia.

I was so excited to visit the Sea Organ, which is an installation on the sea wall that uses the movement of waves and transforms them into music. The waves push air into pipes that create organ harmonies. The instrument gets louder and plays higher tones when the waves are more forceful. It absolutely met our expectations and we found ourselves sitting on the stairs listening to the music numerous times throughout our stay. The best was at sunrise when we had it all to ourselves.

Plus a rainbow!!!

Sunset was really nice as well because, despite the crowds of people, this is the site that Alfred Hitchcock labeled as ‘the best sunset in the world’.

After dark the same architect (Nikola Bašić) created another installation called ‘Monument to the Sun’, which is a solar powered light show. Along the promenade are solar powered planets that are represented to scale (both size and distance from the sun).

RobO was craving Croatian seafood so one night we shared a plate of mussels and black ink risotto with calamari. We were so hungry and it was so good that all you get is a pic of RobO with the pile of empty shells!

We had an incredible day tour to Plitvice National Park about 2 hours from Zadar. The road went under the Mala Kapela mountain range through a 5km long tunnel. Our tour guide said that they call this tunnel Narnia because the weather can be so different on each side of the range. At 8:00am the digital sign said it was 14 degrees when we entered the tunnel and 5kms later we exited to a brisk 3 degrees with sections of pea soup fog. The sun had come out by the time we reached the park but I definitely could have used another layer!

Plitvice is a UNESCO world heritage site and boasts 16 terraced lakes joined by waterfalls. We walked a 9km hiking trail that had a boat trip in the middle of it.

The autumn leaves were in full display. At home we only see the yellows and oranges so it was a treat to see so much red foliage.

Croatia lived up to the hype and was a top 10 destination for us. It has great history, food, nature, and variety, plus it is an easy place to travel.

As always, while we’ve been travelling real life has been continuing on back home. We have had heavy hearts when hearing about our teachers striking, the impending healthcare strike, and especially the tragic passing of our friend Tyler Johnson. These things give us reminders to keep living our best lives and to hug our people. Hope that you will do the same. ❤️

Kings Landing

We finally made it to Dubrovnik, the main reason Croatia was added to the bucket list! We arrived by plane and were settled in our new place by the late afternoon. By the evening we had decided to make our way to Grad (Old City) which is walled off from the rest of the city and is the main location for Kings Landing in Game of Thrones. Once we entered the main gate and realized what we had walked into, we decided then and there that we needed to get up early the next morning to beat the crowds. It turned out to be a great decision.

Jesuit Stairs – “Shame. Shame.”

Once the hoards of tourists started to descend into Grad, we started making our way through the skinnier paths and climbed the stairs to some less travelled areas. Much to our surprise we walked into a recreation area with 2 basketball hoops.

One of my favourite things about Rome is the free flowing water fountains they have all around the city. Grad has the same perk! All the fountains are fit for filling your water bottles. It’s ridiculous how much joy these fountains bring me.

That afternoon we toured Fort Lovrijenac, which is located adjacent to the western walls of Grad. The fort is the foundation of the Red Keep in Game of Thrones. It offers some great views of the walled Old City. It’s only missing an iron throne.

Grad (left), Fort Lovrijenac (right)

That evening we hiked to a viewpoint to watch the sunset and have a picnic dinner.

The next morning we got up early again to walk around the top of Grad’s outer walls. It took a couple of hours to walk the entire circuit especially after stopping to take pictures.

We have fallen in love with Dubrovnik and all its beauty. It has definitely met our high expectations and has cracked our top 10 lists of must-see locations. Sadly, we must leave this city and continue north along the Dalmatian Coast. Winter is coming.

Working like dogs, eating like kings

It seems like quite a while since we left Bohinj and that’s likely because we have seen so many incredible things since we packed up Twiggy, our rental car, and started our journey back to Croatia.

We only had a couple hours drive ahead of us so we decided to visit one last Slovenian jewel for a lunch stop before we crossed the border.

Predjama Castle is built into the side of the mountain and was an impressive sight to behold. We did not go inside because we really just wanted to see the exterior. Fortunately the parking attendant let us park our car unusually close for 10 minutes so we could take some pictures. We were happy to cash in some travel karma and save ourselves the hike and the potential parking cost which seem to run rampant in Eastern Europe.

We didn’t stay longer than allowed because our next stop was Motovun, Croatia! This mountain top town could be seen from miles away. It looked like it was larger than life but surprisingly took no time at all to explore.

We stayed in the neighbouring town but it was only a 30 minute walk from our door to the top of the mountain. It was shocking how fast we made it to the top.

When we got back to our AirBnB our host’s dog, Pico, was there to great us. He was dealing with some health problems so he was wearing a cone of shame. He didn’t want to talk about it so we didn’t press him for information. Poor little guy.

Pico

Motovun has a few things it’s known for. It is the birthplace of Mario Andretti (and his twin brother), is a gastronomy Mecca, and is one of the few places in the world where truffles thrive in Istria’s micro-climate. With that in mind we raced to book ourselves a table to a 4 course meal that evening. The food was spectacular, though we ate way too much, and the view of the sunset over the Moran River Valley was breathtaking.

The next day we embarked on a truffle hunt! We made our way to Karlić Tartufi, in Paladini where we got to meet the dogs they use for the “hunt”. We learned that female dogs were the preferred dog to use for a hunt because male dogs cannot focus as easily. Neutering is not a common practice in the area so male dogs tend to have the ladies on their minds. We also learned that pigs are no longer used to truffle hunt. The animals are all trained to start digging for the truffles but pigs are harder to call off. If a truffle is scratched at all the value of it can decrease by 90%. There are two types of truffles, black and white. Black truffles will fetch you up to €700/kg while white truffles are valued at €10,000/kg.

We went about a minute down the road to where the truffle treasures were hiding. The dogs would lead, sniffing the ground as they went. Once they start digging in a spot, the hunter would call them off and carefully dig around the area to extract the truffle.

We went about 3 trees deep before the dogs found something. The hunter immediately dug up a black truffle, but it was not a good one. Too soft, but man was it exciting to find something! DawnO later told me she thought it was set up for the tour. She was probably right.

After the hunt, which only lasted about an hour, we made our way back to the truffle shop where we were treated to a meal of truffle infused dishes. We were invited to watch the owner cook the meals all while teaching us about their family owned and operated business. They ship their truffles all over the world and make quite a profit off the sales. Next to saffron it’s the highest priced food. Though because you need to use more of it while cooking, technically it is the most expensive food per dish.

I can safely say that I’m a truffle fan! We may have bought some truffle powder to put on our Canadian eggs once we are home.

In keeping with our dog theme, next we head to the Dalmatian Coast. First stop, Dubrovnik!

sLOVEnia

We have spent the better part of this week in the valley below Slovenia’s Julien Alps.

The day we drove in it was raining cats and dogs. Having seen this in the forecast I booked us into a spa for the local specialty: a warm honey massage. One of us had some trepidation going in.

I’m pleased to report that the massages were lovely and our skin felt great for days afterwards.

By the time we left the spa the skies had cleared and we hit golden hour just right as we walked around the famous Lake Bled.

We saw the island church from all of the different angles, each offering a unique and ever beautiful view.

While admiring a photo stop we met a family with roots in Medicine Hat. They told us that when they arrived to Bled the day before there was no snow on the mountains!

We enjoyed a hike through the Vintgar Gorge that ended with sweeping views of the valley.

Our fantastic AirBnB had views of the Bled castle and it lured us out for some nighttime views.

Of course we had to taste Blejska Kremšnita, the famous Lake Bled cream cake. We even managed to find a gluten free version (which was the better of the two!).

The next morning was a perfect bluebird morning for a short but steep hike up Ojstrika, which boasts the best views of Lake Bled. Yep, we can confirm that these were some of the best views we could imagine.

We moved to the Bohinj area, where our accommodation highlighted some of the reasons that Slovenia is a leader in sustainability: solar panels, an apiary (bee hive), garden, and focus on recycling. Our host treated us with homemade Blueberry Schnapps as a welcome drink.

We rented bikes and cycled a loop of the valley, including a stop at Savica waterfall.

The Slovenian food has been delicious, with lots of hearty soups, stews, and meat & potato options. I also enjoyed a taste of traditional Slovenian dumplings.

Slovenia has definitely exceeded our expectations. Tomorrow we will be heading south to Croatia again. Stay tuned for some special foodie adventures. I’ll sign off with one more of our thousand pictures from Lake Bled, this one complete with sunbeams.

A Tale of Two Cities

I think it’s fair to say that between the two of us, I have a much shorter list of countries I must see. New Zealand and Jordan (Petra), were on that list. This time, Croatia is the destination of choice. I confess, I’m not a complicated guy. If you were to peruse my list of must-do countries, you’ll likely notice a theme. They all have been featured in some movie or tv show that made an impression on me. Game of Thrones is what cemented Croatia to my list as its beautiful scenery was featured throughout the series. When we booked this trip we also decided to check out the neighbouring country of Slovenia. In our first few days we have visited the Capital cities of each country and I’m pleased to tell you that both are worth the trip.

We touched down in Zagreb, the Croatian capital and only had a couple of days to tour around the city and see what it had to offer. It had a familiar Eastern European feel to it that reminded me of places like Krakow, Budapest and Bratislava. The city feels like it has evolved through the centuries with each era leaving its mark. There are cathedrals, statues of liberators, graffitied murals and what I can only describe as a Soviet aftertaste.

One of the city’s main attractions is to gather near the base of Lotrščak Tower at noon. Every day at precisely 12 o’clock a cannon is fired from the top floor of the medieval defence tower. You can feel the shockwave when it goes off, and if you aren’t covering your ears, they will definitely be ringing until 12:02.

Lotrščak Tower

After visiting the tower, we descended back down to the city centre and happened upon a tunnel that warranted a closer inspection. The entrance was at a dilapidated park that looked like it was transplanted from Chernobyl. We could hear some creepy music coming out of rickety speakers deep inside the tunnel. For some reason both of us were compelled to investigate, though each step we took felt like a mistake.

The Entrance

Once our eyes adjusted to the light we could see something ahead of us, which turned out to be public toilets and a water fountain that had seen better days. Did we turn around? Not a chance…

Eventually we turned a corner and were in the middle of a literal underground art gallery.

We made it out alive and finished off our walking tour before returning to our AirBnB.

The next morning we picked up our rental car (Twiggy), and drove 1.5 hours to Ljubljana, the capital of Slovenia. This city took us by surprise! We spent the entire two days we were there taking photographs of anything and everything. It was the kind of place where you could swing your camera around your head letting it snap away and you’d never get a bad picture.

Nighttime was equally stunning.

Day two had us hiking up to Ljubljana Castle for a bird’s eye view of the Capital. The Castle also has a few attractions like a 4D movie about the Castle’s history, a gallery of medieval weapons, and a puppet museum, which was slightly creepy but ultimately amusing.

That afternoon we walked to an old converted military barracks which is now an Autonomous Cultural Centre. I wasn’t sure what that meant before we went there and I would have never guessed what it actually was. From what we surmised, it was an outdoor venue for nighttime shenanigans. There were posters advertising live music events but we were likely to be in bed long before the fun began.

Both cities were impressive but I have to give Ljubljana the edge for my favourite of the two. We will be seeing more of Slovenia before we head back to Croatia. Stay tuned for Lake Bled and truffle hunting!

Hiker’s Paradise

One of the things that I have loved about travelling in South Korea has been how easy it is to access hiking. 70% of the country is mountainous and in each place that we have stayed we have easily taken the local bus to trails. We’ve hiked almost every 2nd day, always with great signage, views, and attractions. I read an article that said that Korean people value fitness and time in nature and it shows, given all of the hiking opportunities and the number of locals on the trails. It is not unusual to see elderly Koreans kitted out in hiking gear, often passing people on the trails.

We stayed 3 nights in Sokcho and explored Seoraksan National Park. We ended up doing 2 hikes one day, both of which had more than 600 stairs to reach the summits. We were shattered after all of that stair climbing!

Since we were on the coast we decided we wanted seafood. Our guesthouse host suggested a place that specializes in seafood hotpot. When it arrived to our table the abalone were still moving! I was way out of my comfort zone, but the waiter pushed them under the boiling broth and told us they’d be ready in 5 minutes. Can’t get more fresh than that!

We made our way to Chuncheon and explored the Samaksan area. We were rewarded with great city and mountain views at the top. The way down we took a different route that required a lot of crab walking, using ropes, and careful manoeuvring to descend.

This city is known for its Dalgalbi, which is a chicken stir fry that happened right at our table. I ranked it as a close second to Korean BBQ. So good, especially after a long hike!

How excited (and hungry) do I look?

We made our way back to Seoul for our final couple of days before flying home. We caught the changing of the guard at the Gyeongbok Palace and wandered the vast grounds.

The Bukchon Hanok Village was a great spot to explore art shops, cafes, and do some people watching.

We had to have one final Korean BBQ and spa visit before heading to the airport. I’m on standby to fly home, so fingers crossed that I get there in time for closing night of RobO’s musical (9 to 5). What an incredible couple of months of exploring our world. Now I have some time to enjoy good weather at home before I return to work mid-July. Thanks for following along.

Final meal was perfect: dumplings and pickled radish.

Happy Birthday Buddha

On our final day in Gyeongji we wanted to go out for the famed Korean BBQ. I looked up some reviews and found a restaurant called Judon that boasts a rare perfect 5/5 score from 39 reviews. We used Google translate to let the waiter know that we were newbies and he set to work on showing us how to grill our pork belly, cheek, and neck, then which sauce combinations to use. Even though I am not a big meat eater it was so good that we had to order another round of pork belly. Suffice it to say that the restaurant now has 40 perfect reviews.

We made our way south to the metropolis of Busan, Korea’s 2nd largest city. It is a sprawling city with a good metro system. We enjoyed exploring the skinny walkways and streets of the colourful Gamcheon Culture Village.

The Igidae Coastal Walk was a great way to spend a sunny afternoon. We had great views of the turquoise ocean and the city skyline.

My highlight of Busan was Samgwangsa Temple, which was lit up with 40,000 lanterns in preparation for Buddha’s birthday. 

Because of the birthday holiday weekend we didn’t see any accommodations in Seoul that matched our shoestring budget, so we decided to do something from my bucket list that wouldn’t really appeal to RobO… stay at a jjimjilbang. These are public 24 hour bath houses that have a variety of hot pools, saunas, scrub-down options, and resting/sleeping areas. If you’ve been a longtime blog reader you may remember that RobO and I are not newbies in the bath house experience, but Korea adds another layer (or maybe I should say ‘takes off another layer’??) from my previous experiences. The place is divided by gender and the baths are FULLY naked. It only took a few minutes for Dee and I to shed our prudish cultural upbringings and feel pretty normal about hanging out (literally) in our birthday suits… for like, 5 hours.

We had no idea what to expect with the sleepover part of it, but it was… an experience. We were given these orange pyjamas that made us feel like we were on Orange is the New Black, and we laid on the heated floor of the sleeping room with a hard foam block for a pillow. When we went to ‘bed’ it seemed pretty organized, with women laying around the outside of the room, but when I woke up in the night I quickly realized that it had become a free-for-all, with people EVERYWHERE! There were women on either side of me like sausages in a pan and if I stretched my legs out straight I was kicking someone. I’m sure you can deduce that it wasn’t my *greatest* sleep, but I sure felt better after some early morning naked hot tub/sauna/scrubbing time with Dee! You’re welcome, RobO, for checking this one off the list without you!

We’re in wall-to-wall traffic (holiday weekend!), heading to the coast for some more hiking and eats. I’ll leave you with some more delicious food pics, as it has been so great to taste so many different dishes.

Jjajangmyeon: black bean noodles that are often ‘comfort food’ here
Hotteok: a sweet fried pancake filled with honey and either seeds or cheese. One of the best desserts we’ve tried.
Japchae: stir fried glass noodles with veggies
Spicy Bulgogi (braised pork)