I was very jetlagged when I arrived in Seoul so the first half day was wasted. The second day I went to Gyeongbokgung palace, visited the folk museum, saw the statues of Admiral Yi Sun Shin and King Sejong, and wandered around Bukchon Hanok traditional village.
I intended on doing more but around 3pm I could barely keep my eyes open so I went back to the hostel for a nap, but the nap went for 8 hours. I woke up at about midnight and could not get back to sleep.
At about 4am I gave up and decided to go for a walk and ended up in a McDonald's. A drunk old Korean man bought me a coffee and we had a broken conversation. At one point he accidently spat in my face and then looked at me as though I'd spat in his. Despite the spitting he was nice enough.
Later that day, as in, at 9am I went to visit the secret garden that is part of the Changdeokgung palace compound. It was very cold (-14) but the previous day probably felt colder because of the wind. The garden was alright. In summer it would be paradise.
I also went to the markets, but quickly realised I really don't care about markets that much so went to the war memorial. I spent a few hours there. I know pretty much nothing about the Korean War. I didn't realise how close North Korea came to winning. I also didn't know how close they came to losing. I really didn't know that most of the time it was China who was being fought.
After that I went up Seoul tower. I had intended to go at night but the jetlag was smashing me again so I went in the late afternoon. There is a cable car up the mountain then an elevator up the tower. My type of exercise. I got to the top, looked out at the city then repeated that 5 or 6 times because it seemed wrong to go back down so quickly.
I managed to stay awake until 8:30pm. Woke up at 2am but went back to sleep at 4am.
The trip to the DMZ didn't particularly interest me and I didn't really have time, but there is a spot on that tour that is technically North Korea. I thought it would be cool to do it just so I could say I've been to North Korea. Then I realised that I can just say I've been to North Korea anyway. So, I went to North Korea.
I'm now in Busan. I caught the train down and the nice Korean lady next to me gave me biscuits and this weird toffee looking bar that tasted like sticky date pudding. She didn't say a word, just put this stuff in my hand.
Will probably go meet up with Dan later this evening.






















