Seoul [Part 5]
So that was Seoul. It’s now Sunday morning and we’re off. We had a few hours to kill between checking out of the hotel and hopping on the bus back to the airport, so we walked around looking for breakfast and coffee.
I’m going to admit something to you, dear readers.
I hate that jon isn’t a coffee drinker. Okay, okay. He’ll drink a latte when we go out, but just as the occasional social cigarette doesn’t make you a “smoker”, the occasional latte doesn’t make you a “coffee drinker”. I should be thankful that he’s not utterly useless before caffeine. I should be thankful that he’s not a total bitch in the morning. But you know, misery loves company.
Is there anything better than food made right in front of you? Street food is so… unpretentious and viscerally enjoyable. It’s usually messy. Designed to sell, its smell tends to waft through the air around.
Well, I’m glad you asked. Yes, there IS something better than breakfast sandwiches made to order. What’s that? It’s *free internet* in *airports*. Seoul has my heart forever. They not only provided free wifi, but also use of a dozen different laptops.
We boarded on the largest plane I think I’ve been on – jon and I sat on the top floor of this double-decker. It was a really comfortable 2 hour ride home.
All things considered, we had a fantastic weekend. It was relaxing in all the ways that a day wandering around a city can be, and perfect to have no agenda except being together.