The Pusan International Film Festival (PIFF) closed with a fireworks
show, so we decided to check it out.
(Pusan is the same as Busan. P's and B's are interchangeable, as are G's and K's in the Romanization of Korean words.)
The journey from Ulsan to Busan is normally about an hour by bus, but a little misinformation given to Andrew, led his, Judy and Matt's bus ride to be over the two hour mark and still require a 20+ minute taxi ride to meet up with everyone. Luckily, they had burritos waiting for us so we didn't have to miss out on Mexican for lunch!
Everyone on Haeundae Beach, our meeting place
Our neighbors tossing the frisbee in sweet man thongs
Fawn and Judy
O'Kims! 
"I'm on top of the world!"This was Fawn's hat, but Andrew took an immediate liking to
it, and hijacked it for the rest of the trip, as you'll see...
A meeting of the minds
The first of many group shots(and pictures of Fawn holding people)
The Tomato Cruise Hotel...
Art
Yes, we have. We've poseidon.
Majestic
The fireworks were launched from this bridge
Eugene and Trinh holding down our spot on the sidewalk
Judy, Angela, Eugene and Korey
A sad Fawn
Eugene and Jay
The fireworks were amazing. We're pretty sure most of them would have been illegal in North America.
It looks like Korey was dancing a jig andJudy and Amy flew in behind him to join.
We attacked these poor Korean girls and forced them to take this picture with us
Judy's turn for soju 
No idea what's happening here
Group Hug
The waitresses...
Victory hug
Awww...
She drank all those...
Policemen, let's take a picture!
Time to say goodbye to the hat
