The trip back was as smooth as could be. The flight from Honolulu to Seoul was on time, and we mainly stayed awake reading, listening to music, and watching bad movies. In Seoul we had a couple hours to kill, so we split a traditional Korean plate dinner with a couple of German beers. The food was really spicy, and it really felt like we were in another culture – even while eating at the airport on a transfer. Kuniko and I both felt like we should try to get to Korea again soon on a culinary adventure trip some weekend. The flight from Seoul was a piece of cake – just an hour and thirty minutes, and then we caught the bus to Kobe, and a train to Akashi, and a taxi to our house. Everything was in perfect condition when we got back, but we were too tired to unpack and we left it for the next day. The trip was wildly successful – another trip to put our top ten list. I think we’re starting to run out of space, though.
