Hanging out with my 70 year old friends in Seoul, they snuck in some soju at lunch and the younger Mr. Kim and I finished it off in no time. Then on to some adventures! Half-cocked, we went to Seodaemun Prison, which was built by the Japanese to hold Korean instigators and revolutionaries during the occupation.

Not a happy place nor a place to take a date; people were actually there on such… While the mannequins were not realistic looking by any means, what they depicted, the blood and brutal torture, well, many people couldn’t look at them. I was fascinated, but also terrified, a sad/pensive face the entire time.