Apparently I had been in Korea too long- so long in fact that I forgot how to communicate properly. At the airport, on the plane, at the coffee stand, the hostel and even the restaurants- answering in Korean and nodding my head in agreement when being offered just about anything.
I bowed to every one after having been given directions or change. I was in Austrlia- but my brain had adapated to responding in Korean ways.
These Korean customary responses quickly went away as the week progressed and we realized we could actually ask for just about anything minus the charades.
Australia was beyond words. The beaches, the eateries, the bars. The scenery, people and tours- but the best of all was the surplus of gorgeous men (they were everywhere). Having been in Korea for 6 months going down under was a jolt to our synapses- the sight of attractive men was at times almost to much to bear.
But not too much.... Ill kiss and tell you later!
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