Way of the Road

The Korean punks had their own chartered bus.

Good idea, more bus drinking.

That's now three modes of transportation Mark has passed out on in Korea (though I didn't get any pictures on the train).

And this is where we arrived on the outskirts of Gyungju. Or Gwangju. I always get them mixed up.

Beer never looked so painful. Well it was Bud.

Before Verv's pants come off.