My
husband has gray hair and the belly came out a little. I am a small and thin
like the figure of elementary school students who have grown up well these
days. I wore an sleeveless short dress under the pretext of muggy weather. In
addition, I wore red-rimmed sunglasses and a wide-brimmed hat. Because Is that
why?
Tired
of heat and people, we were on board first bus to the Gangneung at the Gangnam
Express Terminal without hesitation. The bus passed through a well-drilled
tunnel between the misty mountain paths.
We
got off at Gangneung and took a taxi to Gyeongpodae. The taxi driver said,
"the accommodation business is not good because the tourists coming and
going for a day because the tunnel is well drilled, unlike the local people's
wind." We unpacked the luggage at the hotel the driver took us to. Then we
tried to have dinner at the restaurant introduced by the hotel.
In a
large fish bowl at the entrance to the restaurant, the fishes were trapped in
desperation, not knowing whether they were floating or swimming. When I looked
closely, I saw that the scales have been peeled and the fins have been shorn.
They looked like would rather want to die. My appetite died away. Suddenly, a
woman who had surgery heavily on her eyelids jumped out, saying the hotel had
contacted her.
My
husband's face looking at the menu was serious. It's time to order soju with a
smattering of tastes, but he was looking at the menu without a word. "Oh,
come on, you don't have anything to eat." I looked the menu he gave me.
There were too many zeros in the price of the menu. Those that were 150,000 won
and 250,000 won expensive were 350,000 won. $100 to $300 for a plate! I looked
around the restaurant. There was nobody. It was a restaurant that looks like
that insignificant-looking.
The
woman of the double eyelid told us urged to order because it would make the
food delicious. "I'm sorry. Why are there so many zeros?" I asked.
The husband buried his face at the table and said nothing. ‘I’m sorry. We don't
have much money, so we can't eat here." She grabbed us and said,
"I'll be nice to you," when we try to get up.
When
my husband followed me out of the restaurant, he said, "She sawed us as
having an affair and showed us an affair menu?" You don't say! Really!
Isn't it a shallow trick for an affair couple to look at the menu and make them
impossible to leave the restaurant because of the other person's face?
We
looked for a coffee shop in the morning, but there were not open any store. If
we had noticed that the shop doors would open after noon we wouldn't look for
it. At the end of the beach, a woman with a thick foundation face and dark
lipstick on her lip was selling coffee at a cart. I ordered two cups of coffee.
She stared at us while she was making coffee.
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