One Night in Busan
This past weekend I took a trip to Busan, the second largest city in Korea. Busan is located along the southeastern coast of the Korean peninsula (Seoul is in the northwest of the country). It is definitely a smaller city than Seoul, but the metro area has probably close to 5 million people.
Busan is basically on the opposite side of South Korea from Seoul, but the country isn't very large - not much bigger than Ohio! |
Central Busan with Gwangan Bridge |
A friend of mine from Seoul is a musician and was planning
to travel to Busan for a music show.
Several other artists from the Seoul area were also performing, so they
decided to rent a bus and drive down together.
All told there were about 45 of us on the bus. We were scheduled to leave Seoul at 10 am, and
the trip was supposed to take 5 hours.
We left a good half an hour late, and due to traffic didn’t arrive until
5pm. The ride was quite fun though. The organizers brought along alcohol and made
it into a party bus.
Upon arriving in Busan we split up into smaller groups and
looked for places to stay for Saturday night.
My group consisted of the couple guys I had known before the trip and
some of their Korean friends. After a
bit of hesitation on where to stay we finally decided to look for a spot next
to the beach. Luckily we found a pretty
cheap motel that was literally ten yards from the sand. One couple got their own place, and the rest
of us split into two rooms of four.
The Busan waterfront; our hotel was just opposite the beach across the road on the left |
By the time we found the place and then got a bite to eat it
was nearly time for Sammy to head over to the club, a place called Fabric. The show started at 10, but he wasn’t
scheduled to be on until close to midnight.
We had a few quick drinks back at the apartment and then taxied over to
Fabric. It was early when we got there,
so the place was pretty quiet. I hoped
that it would be busy but wasn’t sure.
Like Sammy, most of the other artists had day jobs and were either in it for fun or trying to get their music career started. Later on more people showed up, but it was never super packed. It actually was better that way. At popular clubs in Korea there is often not even enough room to dance. At one place in Seoul it took me a good 15 minutes to make my way through the crowd from the dance floor to the entrance (I hope there is never a fire at that place).
Like Sammy, most of the other artists had day jobs and were either in it for fun or trying to get their music career started. Later on more people showed up, but it was never super packed. It actually was better that way. At popular clubs in Korea there is often not even enough room to dance. At one place in Seoul it took me a good 15 minutes to make my way through the crowd from the dance floor to the entrance (I hope there is never a fire at that place).
a promo for the event |
My friend Sammy was performing |
I volunteered to video Sammy performance, which went
well. He is mostly into hip hop, but two
of the songs he played were a blend with dance/electro music. I think the video turned out well, but after
drinking on the bus and a bunch of rum and cokes at the club it may have been a
bit shaky! When the performances were
over we left Fabric and headed to another club area closer to the beach. Before hitting the dance floor a few of us
stopped at Family Mart for a quick bottle of Soju. After the Soju I was definitely in a dancing
mood.
Everyone seemed to have a good time at the club. Someone suggested a late night trip to the
beach, and it sounded like a good idea.
Even though it was cold for a May night, three of us went for a quick
swim. Then we took a walk along the beach. Before long it was daybreak. We stayed for the sunrise –although we couldn’t
see past the clouds. I got a few hours
of sleep, but was up by 10 the next day.
We were leaving at 3, so time was limited. We had breakfast on the beach and went in the
water again. After checking out of our
hotel and walking through the local seafood market it was almost time to go.
Again the bus left late, and didn’t make it back to Seoul
until 10:30. I caught a little shut eye
and chatted with Sammy and a few of our new Korean friends. By the time I got back to my apartment, I was
ready for a good night sleep. But I
guess that is a sign of a good weekend trip!
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