Dumpling Deception

Humans; a trifle and simplistic species. In principle, all we do is eat, eject, recharge, and, if lucky, reproduce. At least one of these basic needs is difficult to satisfy in Korea though. Which one, I will not tell, but with the provided visual evidence it should not be much of a problem to deduce the correct answer.

Zirp.

Excerpt of a Korean birthday party. Went to a "German" beer bar afterwards, to get some cake. Yes, cake in a bar. Apparently beer and cake is a compatible combination over there. Have to admit one gets used to it.

Think I'm doing the victory thing wrong...which is probably why nobody ever wants to take pictures with me anymore. Behind me the guest of honor, Joo Hyeon. Do not be fooled by appearance though, she almost killed one of those poor street-promoting bastards when he tried to hook us with some coupons. Sure, I did not really get what the yelling was all about, but it was sca~ry.

Korean icy noodles - look like mud but taste like heaven. Especially when sun decides to increase the output of deathly-magnetic killer-rays.

Should get around ranking my favorite noodle restaurants sometime; this one (Seoul Times Square) would not be in though. Not that it was particularly bad, but 'Korean Japanese Ramen' (cause 'Korean Ramen' is liquid death) often overuse soy bean sprouts, which then dominate in taste.

Came to grab a bite here after hours upon hours of endless walking, and munched away without paying attention to my inner warning system. That the dumplings were rotten I realized way too late.