
Honestly, I was the only one who really wanted to go, but in Korean culture, it´s normally understood that everything is done with the entire group, even if people dont want to (as opposed to US culture where we might split up, do our own thing, and then meet back up). So anyway, I drug three halfhearted but unwilling to split up Koreans up the river to a little village where a German woman was rumored to have started a butterfly farm.





But by far the greatest part of the experience (and the one which changed everyone´s mentality about the trip...thankfully... I would have felt really guilty if they didn´t like the trip after I had pushed the Korean limits of group travelling) were the monkeys. They were swinging all around us, dropping in, grabbing our stuff, hanging off our body, riding on our head, biting anyone who screamed, and even holding our legs at the end to stop us from leaving!
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