Yes….Okay….
Yes….Okay…..
Only that 2 kinds of word which came out of my mouth, I didn’t really listen flight attendant explained security procedures at emergency exit. I exactly fascinated to her Korean beauty face. I still stunned to enjoy her beauty until he ended her explanation with a smile … Certainly, I gave her my smile as sweet as possible … hahaha.
1 hour 30 minutes flight became a thrilling journey because I had bad feeling for Busan immigration checking later.
A face with a half-hearted smile because of those worries.
And it finally true.… I was interrogated by immigration officer for 1 hour.
Scary interrogation at immigration counter made my tongue feel bitter when tasting piece by piece a pie which I got from Busan Air flight.
Later, this story would make me change 180 degrees when I prepared my documents for traveling. I became a very perfectionist person in preparation.
I got out from Gimhae International Airport with a disheveled face but that happiness was unable to deeply hidden. This was my first time in visiting South Korea.
Captured my own-photo at airport tower.
2 degree Celcius weather made me rush to look for existence of LRT station. I quickly found it on right side of airport exit gate.
I touched all buttons in automatic machine to get Busan Gimhae Light Rail Transit token.
Token and Busan subway map that I printed it in Jakarta
Gate entrance to Gimhae International Airport LRT Station
Waiting for LRT arrival with big curiosity about what will happen next in every second of my adventure in Busan.
Waiting for LRT arrival on platform.
Shortly waiting, LRT arrived.
I forgot to capture the LRT photo when I arrived in Busan (source: https://visitkorea.org.au/)
Surely, My first destination was dormitory where I stayed in Busan. I would go to Kimchee Busan Guesthouse on Hwangnyeong-daero Street.
Stopped at Sasang station as LRT last station, I switched to using Humetro(the name for Busan Subway) green line.
In this Humetro. I saw a Indonesian face. Occasionally he saw me, so did I. Sometime he smiled, so did I.
I decided to approache him.
Conversation was unavoidable. It’s true, he is an Indonesian professionalis who working in Busan. From him, I got information that citizens of Busan isn’t open as Seoul. So I would understand what will occur with my interaction with local people in Busan.
Conversation stopped when I had to get off at Seomyeon Station for change to Humetro orange lane. It only took one station in distance then I got down at Beomnaegol station – station where my guesthouse located -.
It wasn’t easy to find this guesthouse location, I had strayed more than half an hour in midst of very cold temperature and it almost made me panic before finally I found it after ask to GS25 minimarket staff.
Finally I check-ed in to Kimchee Busan Guesthouse.
Cold body wouldn’t be feel if guesthouse receptionist was as beautiful as her.