Friday, August 17, 2012

Changgyeonggung was not in my plan

     On the day before, I rode a bus to Seoul to attend a Korea Gay Chorus concert in Hyehwa.  How lucky I was!  I showed up in time to get the very last seat available, and, unlike the year before, English translation was provided.  I stayed at the same motel (at the same price) as I did the year before.  This was sorta like an anniversary of my first venture to Seoul on my own and my first night in a "love motel."
     Just like the year before, as soon as the concert was over, everyone disappeared within minutes.  I didn't go there to meet up with anyone anyway.  I went directly back to my motel room, slept peacefully all night, and rose early the next morning in mid-October of 2010.  I remember that it was a beautiful cool morning, good for just walking around and passing time away in my own little world.  While doing that, I came upon this. 





     "Hmm!  What's this?" I asked myself.  "Let's go check it out!" I answered.

































      In the above picture, that's, basically, a stone jar for storing the placenta of a baby.






















 
























      The Seoul Tower can be seen from all over Seoul.


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