"There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler who is foreign." Robert Louis Stevenson
"Ribbit ... ribbit ... ribbit" "What the heck??" It was our alarm clock ... no alarm, you awake to the sound of a frog in your room .. I was laughing so hard I didn't shut it off right away until it became "Ribbit ... ribbit ...SCREECH" like some frog turned Banshee screaming at you.
The streets of Seoul were busy at 5:30 a.m. -- they city wasn't waking up, it was awake and it was still dark.