tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-306695882024-03-07T19:43:35.295+10:00Dae-Han-Min-Guk Discoveries<strong>Korea, land of the Red Devils!</strong><br></br>
I think they're called "Ajumas"?Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.comBlogger137125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-79851202888436949022008-03-26T10:23:00.003+10:002008-03-26T11:51:40.745+10:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Matt's Music Night IV</span><br /><br />So once again Matt the musical maestro has put on a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">talent</span> show worthy of Korean Idol! A good sized crowed came along to watch the performances of many and varied musicians, and to get up and have a go themselves.<br /><br />The night started out with a number or two from the organizer, Matt <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Amond</span>.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2356854485/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/2356854485_8630eeab20_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />Following him, were the very <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">talented</span> (and good looking) brother and sister team, Park <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Ji</span> Sung & Park Ha Young on the piano.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2362872958/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3049/2362872958_bce49656db_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />Next up, it was the lovely Vanessa showing off her classical <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">talent</span> on the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">clarinet</span>, which left the audience in awe.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2356856631/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2217/2356856631_5afa6261e1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Rebecca</span> and her friend got up for some finger-plucking <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">folksy</span> type stuff and then Jim threw us a few classic rock tunes.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2356857381/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2356857381_b3695a7fb9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2356863789/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3149/2356863789_db24a569fd_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />Next up it was my turn for some <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Radiohead</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Femmes</span> & U2.<br /><br /><br /><br />Then Jens and his <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">talented</span> wife, Randi, got the crowed involved.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2356858309/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2356858309_9b0718acc9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />Noel <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">crooned</span> out some more tunes...<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2357693218/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2357693218_3795d4a416_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />The owner of the music store downstairs gave us a few traditional Korean numbers on his squeeze box.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2357693680/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3203/2357693680_3aa91b6960_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />And then it was on to the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Pre</span>-CD release preview of the Jordan <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Emmans</span> band.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2357696492/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/2357696492_abd5eba038_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />Finally then night ended up with a Jam session, which kind of turned into the Jordan <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Emmans</span> Band featuring Mr Matt <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Amond</span>.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2357697676/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2414/2357697676_4ba464fdde_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><br /><br />It was an amazing night of great music, good friends and fun times!Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-57181029259811806542008-03-24T14:39:00.000+10:002008-03-24T14:40:21.851+10:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Photo Time</span><br /><br />Here are the photos from my summer vacation... enjoy.<br /><br />:)Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-2752077802407047992008-03-24T14:38:00.003+10:002008-03-24T14:38:34.188+10:00Seoul Night Lights<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344644731/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2279/2344644731_3a07a2c725_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344644731/">Seoul Night Lights</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-10691674673056865392008-03-24T14:38:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:38:15.505+10:00Sunset from Seoul Tower I<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345472628/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3177/2345472628_46375cc098_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345472628/">Sunset from Seoul Tower I</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-70737143437108386932008-03-24T14:37:00.003+10:002008-03-24T14:37:43.099+10:00How Far?<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345472380/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2148/2345472380_59f750d431_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345472380/">How Far?</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-87030315275077360332008-03-24T14:37:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:37:13.671+10:00Shy<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345475180/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2345475180_9ce9a19b1c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345475180/">Shy</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-79268700842529466262008-03-24T14:36:00.003+10:002008-03-24T14:36:53.561+10:00Me at .... a castle?<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344647261/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2344647261_fd6fdf8a4d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344647261/">Me at .... a castle?</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-20392762577674973282008-03-24T14:36:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:36:31.228+10:00Ha Young and myself<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345471136/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2115/2345471136_b08f7ccf58_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345471136/">Ha Young and myself</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-53718639859518316602008-03-24T14:35:00.005+10:002008-03-24T14:35:56.075+10:00Changing of the Guard<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344646567/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2329/2344646567_fa1f330a03_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344646567/">Changing of the Guard</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-84640995510105725572008-03-24T14:35:00.003+10:002008-03-24T14:35:33.861+10:00Keepin the beat I<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344646895/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2228/2344646895_bfc179015e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344646895/">Keepin the beat I</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-16238659079351630142008-03-24T14:35:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:35:08.432+10:00Contemplation<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344646229/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3089/2344646229_2d16c4925c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344646229/">Contemplation</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-45326306817370019822008-03-24T14:34:00.003+10:002008-03-24T14:34:36.747+10:00The Glowing Man<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344645449/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2344645449_ea4520d514_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344645449/">The Glowing Man</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-81231412419170042882008-03-24T14:34:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:34:04.736+10:00Flying Man<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345473260/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2345473260_1064a38502_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345473260/">Flying Man</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-86024891423332509352008-03-24T14:33:00.003+10:002008-03-24T14:33:39.899+10:00Ha Young Meets the Tin Man<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344643215/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2122/2344643215_c329a67713_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344643215/">Ha Young Meets the Tin Man</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-70807012085139587502008-03-24T14:33:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:33:02.769+10:00Kingaroy<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345462514/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2345462514_f27dc92f2c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345462514/">DSC_1495</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p>My home when in Oz. It's a bit out in the country.<br />:)</p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-15628113058441512222008-03-24T14:32:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:32:00.612+10:00Matthew<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344634525/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2168/2344634525_b68ab8b9b1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344634525/">DSC_1452edit</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p>Glenda's son, Matthew.</p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-66460964558810136222008-03-24T14:31:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:31:20.931+10:00Susan's Kids<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345461588/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2345461588_fa2356d00c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345461588/">DSC_1427</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p>L to R: Angus, Nathan, Katie</p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-73322570291497775942008-03-24T14:30:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:30:18.340+10:00Susan's House<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345460900/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2175/2345460900_7847c4ce11_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345460900/">DSC_1393</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p>My sister's house. Farily typical house in Queensland.</p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-8644651300422805682008-03-24T14:29:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:29:22.968+10:00Sydney Opera House<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345422542/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2209/2345422542_c2804c3e7b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345422542/">DSC_1166</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p>I got a million photos of this while I was there.</p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-63580355991122743092008-03-24T14:28:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:28:21.916+10:00The Rocks, Sydney<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344598817/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3078/2344598817_40dbafd4c8_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344598817/">DSC_1245</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-62393818616059299952008-03-24T14:27:00.003+10:002008-03-24T14:27:51.520+10:00Sydney Harbor Bridge<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345427904/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2334/2345427904_d5ceb29ccc_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345427904/">DSC_1268</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-29051399208256534822008-03-24T14:27:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:27:16.389+10:00Miji & I @ the Opera House<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344592901/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2344592901_0ea04b418d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2344592901/">DSC_1136</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-60679058258821083832008-03-24T14:26:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:26:24.840+10:00Opera House through the trees<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345421154/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/2345421154_bd139fffe9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345421154/">DSC_1155</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p></p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-54501180151309371212008-03-24T14:25:00.001+10:002008-03-24T14:25:19.545+10:00Me At Sydney Opera House<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345420004/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2396/2345420004_9b0ebc282b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/goulash/2345420004/">DSC_1132</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/goulash/">Goulash75</a>.</span><br clear="all" /><p>This was the first time I'd ever seen it in real life.</p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30669588.post-52618749856051965492008-03-07T12:22:00.003+10:002008-03-07T12:28:11.400+10:00<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><b>Catch up time</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Ok, ok... so I haven't written in AGES....</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Truth is, I really haven't been bothered. It's not that nothing has happened. Really, so much has happened that I honestly can't remember it all... but I just haven't felt like writing it down. So, I'll see if I can remember a bit of what happened and just add the photos later....</p><br /><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Winter Camp</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Waaaay back in January, I spend two weeks working at a teacher's training camp. Now for those few of you who don't know about this... it did not mean I was learning more about teaching. OH NO! I was the teacher! Can you believe it. What's even more bizarre is that I (with no formal training in teaching) have to teach Korean English teachers (with 4 years formal teacher training) how to teach English.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">I've now done this kind of camp three times but this is the first time I was looking forward to it. It is also (apparently) the last camp I will have to do of this kind. During the camp, I was able to meet some great people and my team was by far the most fun to work with.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Good times.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Flew to Sydney</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Two days after the camp, I was on a plane bound for Sydney. Now usually when I fly home, I try to fly directly to Brisbane, as Sydney is a long detour. However this time I had a good reason to go down south. I wanted to check in on my friend Miji. She moved to Australia a few months ago but seemed to be having a bit of a hard time there. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">I spent a great day with her and got to see the usual tourist sites in Sydney. Strangely enough, this was the first time I've been there (besides a quick trip when I was 3 that I don't remember). I've always been a bit down on Sydney, but I have to admit, it is a beautiful city to visit.. just make sure you bring lots of money!</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">After this great day, I caught a train up to Newcastle where I saw my Aunt, Uncle and cousin that I haven't seen for literally half my life time. It was great to be able to spend some time with them and catch up on all those years. It was especially good to bond with my cousin again, as we were fairly good friends when we were younger.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">After this, it was back to Sydney again. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">The time in Sydney was good but on the last night there, took a strange twist into bizarre land. I won't go into too much detail here, but it involved Miji's ex- some drugs and a lot of scary psychotic, paranoid behaviour. Suffice to say, I'm not likely to ever talk to her ex- again.</p> <br /><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Went to Brisbane</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">From Sydney, I jumped on a plane and went up to Brisbane and on to Kingaroy. It was really nice just to spend time with the family and relax in a familiar atmosphere. I got to stay a night at each of my sisters' houses and hang out with my nephew's and niece. It's amazing how fast those kids are growing up!</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Back to Sydney</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Again I headed back down to Sydney for one more day of looking around and seeing the sights. I got to have lunch with Miji and then spent the day looking around the city again. Unfortunately I left my hat at friends back in Brisbane and so I got very sunburnt. Numerous times I've warned my friends about the dangers of the Australian sun and I had been so careful up till that last day... but at least I came back with a decent tan.</p> <br /><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Seoul</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">My original trip plans to Oz included a week stop-off in Thailand, but after such a hectic trip, and the strange night in Sydney, I really just wanted to get back home to give me time to relax before starting back at work.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Another incentive was that I'd made friends with one of the teachers at the winter camp, Ha Young and she was planning to head up to Seoul for a look around. I'd spent an evening chatting with her at a bar (for a short 5 or 6 hours) and had decided I liked this girl, but was fairly sure she just wanted to be friends. Either way, I thought it would be great spending some time exploring Seoul with someone as cool as her. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">So I flew back to Seoul and spent an amazing few days there. The funny thing was, the more time I spent with this girl, the more it felt like one very long, very fun date. So on the last night there, I finally plucked up the courage to ask her out. After a pause that went on for ETERNITY, she said.....</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Maybe!</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">I had to ask her three more times before she finally cracked and said ok. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Considering I'd planned basically nothing for the trip, it was probably the most romantic weekend I've ever had... and we weren't even dating at the time!</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Week at school</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">So after an amazing month off, I finally had to go back to work... for all of one week. I didn't actually do anything during this week. Just sat around and played on the computer. But I had to be at work, so at work I was. Then they let me go play again for another couple of weeks. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">It's by far the shortest term at school I've ever had. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Technically, the last vacation was winter break, and this one would be spring break. Go figure!</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Jeju-do</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">This time round, I decided to head south for some warmth. On this “Hawaii of Korea” they had even more warmth planned than you would expect at this time of year. It was the Jeju-do Fire Festival where for about 4 days they had dances and games and the grand fanale was to be the burning off of a large hill. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">So we spent a fun couple of days looking around this beautiful island. The weather was beautiful and the company was great! Then on the day of the big burning, Stu's famous weather phenomenon came again. Gale-force winds of about 60km's and it was a very lazy wind. There was no way it was going around you when it could cut right through you! After less than 10 minutes there, I'd had enough. We jumped back in our rented car and drove into town for some warmth and sustenance.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">A while later, I found out from one of my friends that after hours of waiting there, they finally announced to the crowed that the burning off would be cancelled. Thousands of people had come down from every part of South Korea for this event and they were being turned back very disappointed. But to be fair, it would have been suicide (and possibly mass homicide) if they had lit that hill ablaze. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Motorbike ride</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">A few days later, I went up to Gwangju on Billie to meet Ha Young again. After a bit of smooth talking and a quick search around for a helmet, I'd got her all geared up for a ride on the back of the bike. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">When ever I take someone on the bike for the first time, I always give them a safety drill first. So I told her the usual story about sitting there like a sack of potatoes and don't counter lean when I lean the bike over and to always hold on to me.... etc. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">We got on the bike and I took it very steady and slowly through town. I was a little worried about the first part of the ride, as it went up over a mountain and had many sharp curves. I thought this might freak her out a little as I have to lean the bike over a bit to get around the corners and she seemed a bit concerned about this when I was giving her the safety instructions. She seemed to be doing well and after a while I asked her if she was OK and her reply... “Can we go FASTER around the corners?”. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">I took that as a “Yes”.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">In the end, I had to counter lean her as each time we hit a corner, she'd throw herself into it and I didn't have to do much at all. We ended up doing over 200km's and rode through some of the most beautiful country side I've seen in Korea. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">A really amazing day.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b>Back at school</b></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">And now I'm back at school slaving away.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Well actually, the “slaving away” part might be a bit of an exaggeration.</p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">All right all right, a gross exaggeration! I haven't actually taught a class since I've been back. To tell the truth, I've done nothing but play on the computer and do a bit of Korean study. I even got to take the day off on Tuesday (unbeknown to my school) and read and watch some videos. </p> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Not bad for my first week back at school. If only I could be paid to be this “productive” every week!</p>Goulashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05599231607202152708noreply@blogger.com0