19 August 2010


Somewhere outside of Seoul, in a far-off land, where the highway runs beside the Hangang River, and North Korea is visible from a nearby peak with just a pair of binoculars, lies Provence -- a quirky, vibrant, lush, and lavender-scented shopping park, with vibez not unlike those of Disneyland at night. Our lovely director took us out for a scrumptious, decadent, carbilicious Italian dinner, served at long tables adorned with green place mats and Western cutlery. I had to duck beneath these whimsical blown-glass octopus-egg chandeliers to get to my seat.

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