Thursday, November 25, 2010

Friday

This is the Friday edition of my days of the week post. Obviously I made an error in my last post when I said that my school day on Thursday was identical to my school day on Thursday. What I meant to say was that Thursday was like Tuesday but that is not quite true either. I have the same number of classes at the same time but Instead of grade five and six I teach grade three and four on Thursday. Friday is grade three and four again but has a different schedule. All four classes are in the morning in a straight shot so all the lessons are done by lunch. I don’t know why Friday is different and neither does Moon but I am sure somewhere it makes sense, probably for the homeroom teachers. For the rest of the school day it’s pretty much planning for next week.

As for the average Friday night there really isn’t such a thing. Our weekends are almost always filled up with some event or trip. Last Friday was a Chinese culture festival down at the new Mokpo waterfront (which is called ‘Peace Park’). We headed down and saw some singing, dancing, a noodle eating contest and a fashion show but unfortunately missed the kung fu demonstration. After that we headed to the Munich Ice Bar which is the spot that serves the beer in ice mugs. The ice actually comes in a plastic setting with a handle and there is a plastic sleeve inside so your beer stays cold but doesn’t leak out and the handle doesn’t melt away. I hit the target and won a free beer and Jason and Shelby both won themselves a sweet orange juice. This Friday Laura is headed to Gwangju with a gaggle of other Mokpo ladies to partake in some shopping and spa time. I haven’t made plans yet but perhaps the Mokpo men can find something as fun maybe screen golf or riding tiny motorcycles at the peace park. Something Korean men do is eat raw octopi straight from the tank, just wring them out so they are dead and then slurp them down. Mmmm!

Monday, November 15, 2010

Thursday

This is the Thursday edition of the days of the week post. As far as school goes, this day is identical to Thursdays for me. Four classes plus the extra class with the grade ones and twos. Since there isn’t anything to add to the school day I’ll talk about teaching in a bit more in depth.

I’ve mentioned my co-teacher, Moon Hae Jin, before. She is young, 23 in Korean reckoning, and in her first year of teaching straight out of teachers college. She is great and I owe a lot to her. She handles a lot of the normal responsibilities of a teacher from the west; she does the paper work, goes to meetings, makes and marks the tests and doles out the discipline. I help with us much as I can but without being fluent in Korean there is only so much I can do. I do my best to keep the kids in line during class but when they need a good yelling that falls to Hae Jin. Our teaching style is 50/50 both in the planning and teaching in the classroom. If I plan grade 5 lesson 13 part 1 she will plan grade 5 lesson 13 part 2. In truth we probably don’t teach 50% each day since I’ll admit that whoever is planning the lesson is not the best at including an equal part for the other. I often use Hae Jin to translate instructions and advanced concepts and she has me read and pronounce sentences correctly. She also prefers me to do Simon says. It averages out to 50% though.

I’ve mentioned that Wednesday and Thursday are in flux a bit for the events after school. Thursday night is Tae Kwon Do as normal for Laura and it used to be guy’s night for me. We have a few regular friends here in Mokpo and all but one of them is a couple. So the guys would spend Thursday night out without the ladies. However the ladies have now started knitting on Wednesday nights (I believe it is called a ‘stitch and bitch’) and of course they wanted us to move our night to Wednesday as well. So far it has worked out but things come up, like teacher dinners that occasionally make us move it back to Thursdays. Anyway I can’t talk much about knitting or Tae Kwon Do but here is an average guy’s night.

Guy’s night is great because we get to drink beer, eat meat and play sports and video games. A few of the woman are vegetarians and a few of them don’t drink beer. So it is the only night of the week we get to chose where to eat and drink without restriction. Most chicken places for example only have beer, soju and fried chicken. That is their entire menu and it is great. Another example is that we always start at Song’s beer which, no surprise, only has beer (also food but we rarely eat there). Song’s is one of the best for beer since Song himself became a brew master in Germany, studying there for 18 years, and has since returned home and opened up three beer halls (two in Mokpo and the original in Gwangju). It is the only place to get dark beer on tap. After a few beers at Song’s it is supper time.

There are more restaurants than you can count here but we generally go for a grill place. A common style here is that the meat is brought to you raw and you grill it yourself at your table. The grill can be gas, electric or coal. You throw your plate of meat on the grill along with some sliced up garlic and when it is done you pick it off with your chopsticks put it in a lettuce leaf along with some spicy red bean paste, hot pepper, green onion and whatever else you like. This is done with beef, pork and duck. It is really delicious and easy way to eat dinner. Food and liquor are very cheap in Korea as long as you are eating and drinking Korean. A large bottle of beer is 3.00 dollars and a single serving of pork is 2.00 which include all the side dishes. An average dinner bill for Thursday night (with 6 guys) is around 60 to 80 dollars. That is every guy full and a few drinks each. 

After dinner it is time to go and play. There are a lot of diversions in Mokpo but some of the most common we participate are batting cages, the shooting gallery and pool. Batting cages are common in new Mokpo and you get about a dozen or so balls for 50 cents. The same places also often have video games like ‘time crisis’ or a racing game. The bar we shoot pool at offers pool for free as long as you are drinking and I am not so sure they are very strict about that. Most often the bartender is on the computer chatting or playing ‘World of Warcraft’ and is too busy to see if the foreigners are drinking enough. That’s a pretty average night but sometimes it is another bar instead of games or there is a festival or a laser show. There is a chain bar here with beers of the world, another that serves beer in an mug of ice that you throw at a target for prizes and multitude of others with different gimmicks. Thursdays are never boring and I am always surprised by the bill at the end of the night. Including taxis, drinks ($1.50 at the 7-11/GS 25/Family Mart), entertainment and dinner I rarely have to spend more than 50 dollars. Back in Halifax that would be either the taxis or dinner.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Wednesday


This is the Wednesday edition of our average week. Wednesdays and Thursdays may be changing soon but I’ll just tell you what has been happening.

Wednesday is, in my opinion, the toughest day of classes. I only have 3, all in the morning, making it my shortest day. However they are all three grade 6 classes and they are a handful. I’ve already talked about 6-3 but 6-2 is almost as bad. Well, not really but they are difficult to control at times and very loud. 6-1 is usually no problem and in fact one of the better classes overall. Looking at 6-3 and 6-2 today, I noticed that they both have a high boy to girl ratio. Maybe that is what makes them louder and harder to control since, no question, the girls are far better behaved than the boys. Most of the trouble with the girls is having them stop combing each other’s hair and say anything at all. I just try to keep smiling and doing the best job I can. It is over by 12:20, lunch time.

Every Wednesday in almost every school in South Korea is volleyball day. The teachers all have the afternoon off to gather in the gym and play volleyball with each other. My school is no different and we start at 2:30. Each school differs in its level of competiveness from the super competitive to the just for fun. My school is definitely at the ‘just for fun’ end of the scale. I am not a very good volleyball player but I do give it my best and that is pretty much all they ask for. I am put in the same position, right in front of the net for spiking and blocking. As far as I have gathered it is the same for every other foreign teacher. We tend be taller. I make my share of mistakes but all the teachers make a big deal if I do make a nice block or a nice spike so I always look forward to Wednesday volleyball. Volleyball usually ends at 4 and then I am allowed to go home. So that is another perk.

After volley ball is different for Laura and I. I usually get to go home early but she has to play till 5 and then the teachers usually head out for dinner. Teacher dinners can be quite the event here. Again it depends a lot on the school and it is not the same each time. Typically dinner also includes drinking and drinking leads to norabong (karaoke) and more drinking. I hate to group everybody together but all Koreans love norabong.

The reason why Wednesday blog post is a week late and there was no Thursday or Friday blog post was teacher dinner. I went to the chrysanthemum festival with the other teachers in the afternoon (no students). The festival was fine, lots of pretty flowers and butterflies. Afterward was dinner and it was a thing. The main course was raw beef served with raw cow stomach, raw cow liver and of course kimchi. In this case you wrap the beef up in a lettuce leaf, with a thin slice of garlic and soy oil with salt. It wasn’t too bad. I don’t think I would order it again (it would have tasted great cooked) but it wasn’t bad. For dessert? Raw octopus fresh out of the tank chopped up but still squirming. I’d passed on this dish once before at a school picnic. This time though I was half full of soju, the traditional Korean liquor (20%), as well. The traditional way of drinking soju is for somebody to fill your shot glass up, you then drink it in one gulp, you are then obligated to fill up there glass. Then it goes back and forth with each other filling the glasses. I drank at least twice with each of my male co-teachers (the woman sat at a different table). So I had the squirming octopus. It wasn’t too bad till one of the tentacles got stuck between my teeth well the other one was going down my throat. Luckily I managed to get it down without too much embarrassment. After 2 or so hours of dinner we did end up at the singing room. I sung Tik Tok by Ke$ha one of the few options in English on the list. It was a wild night and made for a rough morning. 

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Tuesday

This is the Tuesday edition of a standard day in our week. The morning starts out the same. Tuesdays and Thursdays are my busiest days of the week teaching wise. I am school for 8:40 and start teaching my first class at 9:00. All the teaching planning and prep (photocopying, cutting and pasting) either has to be done or quick to do. I have four regular classes, two grade 5s and two grade 6s and then extra class. Extra class is just a few weeks old and it is great. I teach 10 grade ones and twos. They are the cutest and best behaved kids in the school. I don’t know how they were picked, or if their parents chose for them to attend, but they are great. It is the same 40 minute format, but there isn’t a curriculum so I can do what I want. Right now it is mostly alphabet, phonics and preschool basics (shapes, colours, etc.) They are little sponges for language and can mimic anything I say. Also they LOVE bingo game. After that my co-teacher has another small extra class of grade 4 and 5 girls. I don’t have much to do with it unless she needs help, which is rare since they are all smart and well behaved. That is my school day, long but with overall good classes.

For me Tuesday is soccer night. The foreign teachers have been playing soccer for years and invite new Mokpo teachers as they come to Korea. We start at 6:30 so that give me about a half hour at home to get ready after school. I ride my bike to the field, about a 20-30 minute ride depending on traffic. We play on a school field made of artificial turf that is smaller than regulation. The English teacher who works at the school arranged it all through his principal, including turning on a couple of lights for us, which is essential since sunset is around 7 now. Turn out depends on the night, we average 10 vs. 10. It is a fun league with widely varying skill levels including a couple of girls who scream when the ball comes close. So I am not the worst player. We play to around 8:30, sometimes later, and then it is off for a beer or some food. Afterwards I cycle back home and depending on how many drinks I am home around 10. Lately I’ve needed a hot shower to warm back up from the cold and then it is relaxing with Laura time.

 Laura will have to write her account some day, but Tuesdays are Tae Kwon Do night. She goes with our friend Lisa to the gym directly next to our apartment building. The girls picked this particular gym (there are hundreds of Tae Kwon Do places) because Lisa’s students are its main customers and a few of her students found out that she was looking for a place to learn. So Laura and Lisa not only got a dozen free and eager translators but also the gym was so happy to have them that they let them train for free (including the uniform). So every Tuesday and Thursday at 5:30 they train with the little kids (I think grade 3s but not sure) for an hour. Laura is really enjoying it; she is learning some martial arts, getting a work out and lots of laughs from the kids. Laura and Lisa have become quite popular and they get a tonne of hellos from all the kids in the neighbourhood. Lisa had her hand held when she walked to our place last night.

So that is our average Tuesday. Wednesday might be late since I just found out I have to go to the town of Haenam with my school tomorrow. For what exactly I am not sure, details are forthcoming. Or as the Koreans say “Yes, maybe, no.”

Monday, November 1, 2010

average monday

We are obviously finding it hard to keep up with the blog. So much goes on and it is hard to write about all of it. So I thought I’d just write about my average week here day by day. I’ll start with Monday.

Our Morning routine is pretty much always the same, up at 7ish. The first one out of bed makes coffee, the people before us left a French press, and feed Kimchi the rabbit. We shower, dress (with no dryer I have to iron everything first) and if I am lucky Laura makes a snack, toast or fruit. We have to be out the door at 8:20 and at work by 8:40, usually I ride my bike and Laura taxis (about $2.50).

Monday is a three class day, grade fives and six. Grade fives are great, decently behaved, smart and will participate in most things. They don’t dance and sing like the younger kids but they still become excited for Simon says and power point games. 6-3 is the only grade 6 I see on Monday and easily my worst class of all. They are almost teenagers now so all they want to do is chat, preen and pout. Still I like them (most of them) and there are some great kids. Lunch is at 12:20 everyday except Friday and my next class at 1:30. On Mondays I am finished teaching by 2:10 and have to stay at school till 5:00. This time is generally called ‘desk warming’ by the foreign English teachers. It’s unsupervised time that I am sure the school is hoping you put to good use. Every teacher has a different amount of it and everybody uses it differently. I generally use it to plan lessons but I also do a fair amount of web surfing, chatting and watching tv shows and movies on the computer.

At 5:00 I take off my work slippers and put on my outdoor shoes and bike back home. Mondays are orphanage nights and we have to be there at 7:00, so we don’t have much time for dinner or relaxing. I like to change, since it is more casual at the orphanage, and then we usually head to old downtown for a quick bit to eat. Last week it was pizza. You can get a pretty decent pepperoni pizza for 5000 Won (easy conversion approx. 5.00). We taxi to the orphanage which is about a 5 -10 minute ride, it is somewhere between old and new Mokpo. Laura and I each teach with a partner, Me with Lindsay and Laura with Nadine. My class has six students around grade 3 & 4 (it is difficult to tell ages because of the Korean system). We teach for an hour and the topic and style is totally up to us. Materials are supplied by the orphanage program set up by foreign English teachers. My kids can be quite a handful. Their English ability is varied and at times it can be difficult to keep their attentions. But like my grade sixes they are still good kids.

            Orphans anywhere are a pretty sad story but Korea has a unique take. Some of the orphans actually still have parents. When Korean parents divorce the husband automatically gets custody and has no obligation to give the children to his wife. If the father is looking for another relationship the kids will be a big determent and he can give them to the orphanage. Even if he does this the mom still can’t claim them. In addition to being abandoned by your original parent these orphans cannot be adopted since they technically still have parents. This will be an anchor around them for their entire lives since family ties are very important in Korea and play a factor in future education and employment opportunities. So part of the idea of English teachers coming in is too try to give them a leg up in their future. Pretty sad eh? However you can let go of your images of a bleak Charles Dickens orphanage filled with cruel nuns. The kids are well cared for, the building is new and roomy and the nuns seem caring and warm.

            Generally after the orphanage that is the end of the night for us. Sometimes we will grab a snack or a quick drink with our friends Chad and Lisa (originally from Ohio now one of the few couples in Old Mokpo). Then it is back home to finish planning, cleaning and just general relaxing

Thursday, September 16, 2010

my students

Some people have said they want to hear about my students. Well they are all little monsters. Nah just kidding, they are alright. Honestly my kids are a lot like any elementary kids back in Canada whether you know them from teaching or remember being a kid yourself. I have some kids whose hands go up for every question and I have some who never want to answer and go beet red if you call on them. I am fortunate to have Moon Hae Jin, my co-teacher, teach every class with me. There are always two teachers and she already knows the kids from last semester. They gave a lot of information out during orientation about the differences between Western and Korean kids. That they would make personal comments like you’re fat, you’re pretty, you’re handsome etc. and that they are more respectful since teachers are more respected in general over here and that you might be treated like a celebrity since you’re the only foreigner they know. So far none of that has been true for me although I have heard it occasionally from the other English teachers I hang around with. I do get a lot of “Hello teacher!” in the hallways.

I think the biggest difference is the way they do ages over here. Everybody is born 1 and then everybody turns a year older at the same time on new years. So if you were born late in the year, say December, it is possible to be 2 years before your actually 2 months old. They stick to that and so you can see some really young kids in your classes. This might be a slight benefit in learning English however, as the younger you are the easier you absorb it and the more likely you are too participate. My grade 3 class will dance and sing all the time well it is impossible for the more shy grade 6’s to do the same. They get more nervous in front of their peers as they get older.

I’ll post good student stories as I live through them.

Greg

Monday, September 13, 2010

The foreigner community

The foreigner community in Mokpo is pretty large. It is hard to tell exact numbers but the facebook group has 313 members and around 100 or so were listed as coming to the last big party and that seems about right. All of the people I’ve talked to have been English teachers of some sort, private or public. This group is fairly active and pretty friendly. On the new arrivals first weekend in Mokpo the people who had already been here hosted a dinner for us. They introduced themselves, listed some hobbies and offered advice. Korea can be a difficult place sometimes so it is great to have people you can ask about stuff like where to buy a bike, or the best place to find a western food item or just what to do on the weekend.
Also set up were the sports leagues that I play in, soccer and ball hockey, they have all the equipment (hockey sticks are hard to find in Korea) and manage to find a place to play. They were eager for new players to replace the teachers we replaced here in Korea. So that is great and a good way to make new friends as well.
The community also has a few leaders that are awesome at creating parties and running annual events such as the “show your colours waygook party” and the annual Halloween party. Laura and I attended the former last Saturday and had a blast. It was a dress up as your country idea to show that not all the foreigners (waygook in Korean) are from the same place. Canadians are in the majority but there are plenty of Americans and I have met a few people from the U.K., South Africa, Australia and even a German.
The foreigners here have also become involved in the community, in particular setting up an organization that helps the orphanage here in Mokpo. They organize people to teach English to the orphans and also run fundraisers such as the Halloween party. Laura and I have joined and teach English for one hour on Mondays. We have heard it is almost as much for the sisters (It is a Catholic orphanage) than for the students as they badly need a break as you can well imagine. I’ll talk more about the orphans another time.

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

finally a post

Hello everybody,


Sorry for the lack of updates but we have been extremely busy here in Korea. Not only are we getting used to a whole new country and working five days a week but we are also busy almost every night. This week I volunteered at an orphanage Monday night, Tuesday night I played soccer, then Wednesday is volleyball night with the school, Thursday is ball hockey and then Friday my co-teacher, Moon, and her boyfriend are coming over for dinner. Oh and don’t forget lesson planning and hours of power points. Laura has a similar (but less sport filled) schedule. So you will have to forgive us.

There is a lot to update you about. The field trip to Danang folk village and a bamboo forest, our night out in Gwangju, the new schools, the foreigner community here in Mokpo, Mokpo itself, our apartment, the new pet rabbit, our first teacher dinners. Really so much to write about and so little time.

How about my school first? I teach elementary at Mokpo Nam (South Mokpo) with my co-teacher Moon Hae Jin. I call her Moon because it’s easy to pronounce and cool. My school is very small, around 210 kids in comparison Laura’s school has about 1200 kids. I teach grades 3 to 6 and they are split up into groups of around 20 kids each. The students and I are very fortunate to have such small class sizes. In all I teach 9 groups of kids, 4 classes on Tues, Thurs, Fri and 3 classes on Mon. and Wed. I come to school at 8:40 and leave at 5. The times I am not teaching I hang with Moon in the classroom planning but sometimes just desk warming. Desk warming is the term foreign teachers use when you are required to be at school but you aren’t teaching. Right now I don’t do a lot of it but there will be times when my contract requires me to be here but there aren’t any students or even other teachers around. I eat lunch in the cafeteria with all the other teachers and students. The food here is pretty decent; there is always kimchi, a vegetable, plain white rice, a meat and soup. Since it is cafeteria there can be misses. The other day the meat was fish with veggies but the whole thing was full of tiny bones. Koreans are very adept at avoiding fish bones but for me it simply wasn’t worth it. I find the weirdest thing about meals is that there is nothing to drink, after you finish and put away your tray and chopsticks everybody grabs a glass, washes it and fills it with water for a quick drink before putting it back for another person. One glass of water at the end of the meal. I guess a lot of people drink the soup broth. So that is my school, maybe Laura will post about hers next or maybe I’ll describe the class to you.

Greg

Sunday, August 22, 2010

day two of orientation

We have been getting up fairly early every day. We try to stay up as late as possible but so far have ended up getting up for a few hours every night before falling asleep again. I’d say we are sleeping about 8 hours but they are broken up.

Our first lesson today was some basic Korean language including reading, writing and some basic phrases. This was taught by Ms. Kim who is a supervisor at the Office of Education. The Korean alphabet is called Hangeul and is fairly easy to learn consisting of 40 characters. It was invented by a Korean king and his scholars since Chinese characters were thought to be too difficult. So it really is easy to learn although some of the pronunciation can be difficult since some of the vowel sounds seem very similar or are not used in English. We will bring you more language updates later as Laura and I are going to make the effort to learn. For now an-nyeong-ha-se-yo (casual hello) and gam-sa-ham-ni-da (thank you) are getting us by.
In the afternoon it was more info from Chris about living in Korea. The highlight was the end which was drinking and eating etiquette. It is important to let the elder at the table do everything first, in our case this will most often be the principal at school dinners. The drinking etiquette is interesting since glasses are often shared. At a formal drinking event you never fill your own glass, another person fills it, you drink it and then refill it for them and so it goes back and forth. Soju is the most common drink here and is a kind of rice vodka. It is almost always drunk as shots in one go. There is quite a drinking culture here but it is always okay to say no thank you or to request sprite. Apparently as a male my drinking stamina can be expected to be tested soon by the male teachers at my school.

This evening was a highlight and the first time Laura and I made it out on the town. Chris and some other returning teachers organized an outing to the local foreigner bar, The Speakeasy.  There was a flip cup tournament which for those of you who don’t know is a drinking game played by teams. It is a race between two teams to see who can finish their drinks first; with the next person only able to drink after the previous person has successfully flipped their cup from upside down on the edge of the table to right side up.  The whole experience was a blast and included watching a dance crew perform outside a department store, a side trip to KFC for Laura and walking around the shopping district. Everything there was bright, lit up in neon and not even the big stores close until 11. We didn’t close the bar down but we did stay out late and I ended up entering and winning another drinking racing game with pints and no flipping. Good Korean Times. I only regret being so full, I’ll have to try deep friend street octopus another time.

First day of orientation

Hi everybody, sorry for the lack of posts. Between the jet lag and the full days it has been difficult to spend any time on the computer. I’ll break down the days so far and do my best remember everything.

Day 2 (First day of orientation) :

These first few days have mostly just been about the basics and meeting all the other teachers and administrators in our group. There are 83 other teachers in this group so that has been a task all in its self. We are meeting a lot of people from our area however and already have invites for activities next weekend. A sidebar – the city we are going to is called Mokpo and is pronounced Moke (rhymes with poke) po. We are also being fed extremely well, with 3 meals a day. The breakfast is a western style buffet which includes an omelette station. The other two meals are Korean style with the main dish being a soup and then lots of side dishes including fish, kimchee, and various other veggies and meats. Lots of things in Korea are shared including meals, so no one has their own plate you just stick your chopsticks in whatever dish you want.  Sometimes you have your own soup bowl sometimes not. 

The first day included meeting our bosses at Jeollmando Office of Education including Mr. Park and Ms. Kim. Mr Park gave a short speech and apologized for not having a more formal opening ceremony since everything was so busy.  Next up was Chris who also works for the Korean Office and is a Canadian. He is the guy we go to if we have any problems in Korea with schools, health or apartments.  He seems really great and has been tremendously friendly so far, he said we can come to him with any problems or suggestions at all and seemed genuine about it. He then gave out name tags and a 3 hour lecture about the basics of living in Korea - phones, banking, health insurance, taxes, etc.

In the evening after dinner Laura and I went for a short walk down to a convenience store. It is very hot and very humid here. It is over 30 degrees everyday and feels like you just came out of the shower as soon as you step outside. It was only a short walk but we were tired and sweaty. Laura bought some Pocari Sweat (a kind of Asian gator aide), a chocolate ice creamy thing and I had a beer. Here it is common to buy a beer and drink it at a table outside the store. They were the perfect treats after the walk and we enjoyed them until the mosquitoes forced us back to the hotel.  Laura may add her recollections later.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

On the bus to Gwanju


On the bus; first day in Korea.


It’s Thursday, August 19 and about 6:00 in the morning here in Korea. In Nova Scotia, it is six in the evening on Wednesday. We missed most of that day, which is a weird adjustment to make, but not as weird as the sun just coming up when it felt like the darkness should be deepening.

Airports are their own little environments. In many ways, they are all the same. In Incheon, we passed a KFC and a McDonald’s as we made our way down to the farthest set of doors, where our group was meeting. This was after we picked up two large coffees from Dunkin’ Donuts. The cover on one of them cracked and coffee sloshed all over the place as we tried to drink it, push carts, and walk; until we dumped half of that one out to make the walking a little safer. Greg bought them and said the actual coffee-making process was slightly different from ours. When he brought them over, he said, “I hope we enjoy these coffees, because they cost seventy thousand dollars.” We had a good laugh, maybe because we’re so sleepy. They actually cost 7000 won together, which is about seven dollars, expensive, but not unexpected for a coffee at an airport. Oh, also, our trip INSIDE the Toronto airport was extremely long. We got off our plane, walked a long way through terminal one, took many moving walkways and escalators, and followed signs for a good 15 minutes before we ended up on a monorail that transported us from what I presume was Terminal 1 to Terminal 3. The whole trip was 20 or 25 minutes. We were surprised by this, but one of my carry-ons had wheels, so we could load two of the remaining three carry-ons onto it. That made the walk a bit easier.

The flight from Halifax to Toronto was your basic Air Canada flight, except that we got to move to the emergency exit seats, which offer slightly more leg room – a nice advantage! Korean Air was way different. In the first place, it was the bigest plane I ever flew on. In our section, Economy, there were three colums of seats with 3 in each row. In the higher class areas, they had seatsthat were partially encase in white pods, so they could slide out the seat part into a fully-reclining cot. There seemed to be a class below us, too, but their seats didn`t seem way worse than ours.

The service was totally different from any other flight I`ve been on. First of all, the stewardesses (I choose that word instead of flight attendants intentionally) all looked like I imagined stewardesses would look when I was little. Each of them was a petite Korean woman with crisp, tailored beige skirts, white shirts, and sometimes a pale blue cardigan. They all wore short scarves tied identically at their necks and their hair in matching place double-twisted buns with a stiff, blue ribbon attached. They were quick, efficient, and very polite.

When we got into the plane and found our seats, there were “presents” waiting for us: a bottle of water, a pillow and blanket, headphones, and a little kit containing slippers and a toothbrush with the tiniest tube of toothpaste. The seats were not too cramped together, but there was very little leg room, for me even less than Greg, because I have some kind of box built in under my feet, but I was on the aisle, so I could stretch out a bit. Another nice touch was hot towels in the carefully orchestrated “morning” for our flight. None of us had much idea what time we should consider it, except they raised the lights for an hour or so around meal times, and definitely did serve one supper and one breakfast.

Laura

Monday, August 16, 2010

One more day to go

Our first blog post. This blog is for all our friends and family to follow us in Mokpo, South Korea. This is our last night in Canada and we are pretty excited about the trip. We are all packed, 4 50 lb bags plus carry ons filled to the max. We have our tickets, schedules and every other detail all set out but I still couldn't tell you what is going to happen. All I know is that the plane leaves from Halifax tomorrow at 830 pm and from there it is onto Toronto and then the 13 hour non stop to Inchon, ROK.

It was an up and down day today. It has been filled with excitement for the trip and lots of memories of the last jam packed 2 weeks. But also we had to say good bye to Molly, our faithful dog, who we left in good hands with our friends Ferne and Darrell. Laura couldn't hold back the tears and I welled up a bit too. I don't know who will eat my pizza crust in Korea.

Last Canadian supper - Steak and Lobster.

The next post will be from Korea.

 Greg