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M y friend Dan Leonard and I met recently at an eel restaurant in Soyosan, South Korea, a small town just south of the DMZ, home to little more than mountains and soldiers. This would mean no intercity buses, trains, or ferries—just the regular mass transit that requires nothing more than a transit card or some loose change. The type of transit legions of weary commuters rely on each day in cities all over the world.
Dan is a comical, heavy-set Buffalonian of 41 years who chooses his Hawaiian shirts strictly for the purpose of upsetting me. He has lived in Korea since and speaks fluent Korean, which is necessary for our trip since I speak limited Korean, and very badly, despite having lived in the country for 14 years.
When we told the eel restaurant manager about our plan, he looked at us like we were idiots—a look that would become all too regular throughout our journey. We would be there in three hours. Anyone can zip through the mountains, safely in the womb of a bullet train, only to be birthed at the other end. We wanted an adventure.
We tried to explain this, but the manager shook his head. The idea that one would waste three days of his or her life for the sake of a story to tell friends over beers back home made very little sense to this man, a thought shared by many of the Koreans we encountered. But it made great sense to us.