This monk came along and started talking to me in broken English. He was very emphatic about two things: 1. I was Jesus 2. He loved me. Pictures ensued, camera straps got in the way... and a great time was had by all.
Seoul Tower... as seen from the peasant's prefer-not-to-pay-8-bucks-per-person-to-go-to-the-top-after-having-already-paid-8-bucks-to-ride-the-cable-car-to-this-point viewpoint.