I've only been to Busan once before, and that was only during a layover en route to Fukuoka. This time, I went with a friend and the plan was to stay overnight there before heading back the next evening.
The trip to Busan was faster than the trip to Gwangju, thanks to high-speed rails continuing all the way to Daegu -- almost twice as much as the route to Gwangju. We imagined going to the beaches in Busan and enjoying the open air, a refreshing change from the crowds of Seoul.
And then we arrived. And it was RAINING HARD. Damn.
The first thing we did was head towards our hostel. It was a bit hard to find, but the guy who runs the hostel was very helpful and led us to it. I was at a hostel in Japan in May, and it was kind of what I expected. But this hostel was much different.
For starters, this hostel was on the 15th floor of an apartment building. It had a great view of Busan, unlike the hostel in Japan, which had a great view of... the parking lot.
Also, this hostel was pretty big. Its common area was huge and spacious. The place was built as an apartment, so it felt more like a home than a hostel. The layout of the place encouraged more mingling among guests. One thing that I also noticed was that the place was incredibly clean; apparently it won a cleanest hostel award a while back. The host, June, was extremely helpful in offering advice about where to sightsee, even on this rainy day.
After looking for a while for a place to eat, we settled on bibimbap. It was pretty decently priced and good.
Since it was one of the rainiest days in a long time, indoor activities seemed best. So the first place we went to was the Shinsegae Centum City department store, which is the largest one in the world.
Across from Shinsegae Centum City is the Busan Exhibition and Convention Center (BEXCO), which is one of the largest convention centers in the country and has the largest exhibition hall in the world.
Needless to say, the place was huge.
After that, we went to have dinner. We settled on barbecued chicken, which was a bit spicy but I didn't show signs of distress, with me being the macho man and all. (Granted, this macho man listens to Miley Cyrus, but... actually, yeah. Scratch that. I'm not macho.)
We went to the hostel afterwards and hoped for better weather the next day -- and promptly fell asleep.
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Coming next:
To Busan, day 2
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