The Start of My Adventure

I arrived in Seoul about an hour and a half ago. I was able to buy a bus ticket and some how found out which one to actually get on...this was a miracle in itself. I took a seat next to an older gentleman who didn't speak a great deal of English but was able to communicate that he taught "sports" which later translated into teeball. We made a connection right away because years ago at the ripe age of seven, I was a teeball star! They put their best players in left field, right? Anyway, the man proceeded to confirm my hotel on his cell phone and then helped me get off at the right place in order to snag me a taxi to get me to the location that I needed to go. He went out of his way for me and missed his stop because of it. I love Korea already.