We're four boys in our corduroys, we're not terrific but we're competent.

E-word,

I'm ready to go home. I miss my sofa, my bed, and my stupid dog. We vacationed like Koreans, which means we didn't really rest or relax much on our trip. We visited a number of places, and we probably won't come back to Hong Kong or Macau, unless it is for a business trip. I'm sure we'll come back to Japan, though. Anyway, we're still in Seoul- literally a couple of days from now I'll be on my last exhausting flight for a while (hopefully). I'll be able to return to my wonderfully provincial life, and get my will back up for more travel.

I'm kind of sick of travelling in Asia. I think it's all the mainland Chinese that turn me off. These dudes are really peasants, like the Beverly Hillbillies with all the money in the world but the etiquette of a, I dunno, a Chinese peasant.

More and more later. I think I next want to go to Europe. El says Greece, but I'd like maybe the Netherlands or something.

Love,

Toe