Andrew spent most of Friday at school trying to turn a Korean atlas into something that would make sense to Judy, the navigator. Luckily, while picking up the rental, Andrew managed to get them to throw in a navigation system, so we didn't even need the Korean atlas. It was all still in Korean, but way less stressful than had we not had it.
Randomly, Andrew's principal made this for him the week we rented the car. Almost all cars in Korea have these, so that people can just call you when they need you to move your car, which allows Koreans to park anywhere.
This was the first of nearly a hundred tunnels we passed through. The Korean freeway system is covered with them, who knew?
A Korean truck stop! A magical wonderland in itself...
This was at the entrance to the restroom.
No clue what it did.
The one on the right tells you your fortune, and the bright one on the left is a game. It is similar to the claw game, but instead of grabbing from above, you have to poke the items from in front so they fall behind. This was at the entrance to the restroom.
No clue what it did.
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