Three Days Gone in Busan...

As aforementioned in the previous post, I spent this last weekend in Busan. Approximately 9% of this time was spent doing moderately cultural things, 7% was spent sleeping, 74% was spent consuming alcohol, and 10% was spent attempting to recover from the night before in Starbucks…Overall, it was a pretty great weekend. I could spend some time telling you about the things I remember, the things I think I remember, and the things that are merely hearsay, but because relying on my memory to convey this information is so problematic, I’ll allow the pictures to tell the story…


We got on a train...


We got to the hostel...


We were asked in awkward phrasing to not hold beer bottles or expose our nude bodies to the neighborhood...


We were slightly confused, slightly amused, and slightly disturbed by the slogan at RottiBun...


We went to a microbrewery that poured delightful German-style beers...


We attempted to dance...


We attempted to cure a hangover...


We made sand castles...


We rolled around on cold sand...


We went to a Buddhist temple along the sea...


We stared at Buddha's erect nipples...


We walked up some potentially dangerous steps...


We consumed more alcohol...


We played a drinking game and considered going to a norebang (though this picture does not accurately portray these actions)...


We tried to recover again...


We ate some fish that were moderately tasty but would unquestionably horrify most of the people I know...