4 Americans, kiosks and a bird

Visualize this street while I tell this story

We landed in Busan from Jeju-Do Island.  After settling into our hotel we went exploring and found this street filled with vendors (I call it kiosks, but Mr. Jeff Lee aka. world traveler would disagree) selling socks/pajamas/underwear mixed with shell fish/dried pollack/more edible bugs.  We were minding our own business, snapping pictures and basically exploiting these business owners so that I can add to my Experiencing Korea album.  Unbeknownst to us a bird was watching (if you get embarrassed watching shows where people make fools of themselves, you might not want to read the rest of this post).  This bird obviously did not appreciate loud foreigners, because he scooped down skimming each of our heads...the next scene is not very pretty. Brooke, terrified of pigeons, screams at the top of her lungs and grabs the first person, which would be me (Rachel).  She pulls me down, my feet slips out of my flip-flops, putting my whole feet on one side, going up to my ankle.  Rachel tries to catch her fall by going down on a kiosk table.  All this being watched by the vendors along with Jeff who is observing this unfold while carrying my large black purse.    

On the positive note-Eureka underwear problem partially solved-Brit is a proud new owner of 5 new ones, purchased from the vendor I "fell" upon:)