Senseless in Itaewon

No night in Itaewon is complete without the following:


Deep fried mandhu and chicken skewers from the street food lady,

This was Alan's first Itaewon/street food experience. As you can see he's enjoying himself (too much to look at the camera, even),

Taking pictures of random, passed out people on the street. Too bad this picture doesn't capture all the glory of this guy's bum crack.

Rose flavoured hookah at B1...

Again, serious concentration from the boys...

Clint making kissy faces,

The glory and awesomeness that is the Red Room at B1

Unbelievably bizarre menus. What exactly is Blind Gut anyway?

And finally, no evening (or in our case, early morning) is complete without Norabang. As you can see, we score quite high. We take our Norabang very seriously.

Alan and Clint, singing their little hearts out.

100% NO WAY!!!!!! We are Noarbang professionals. Even after our Soju is taken away!

Clint, scanning the song lists for a good one.

And there you have it. In the wee hours of the morning, Itaewon is overrun by interesting characters and odd images, but one cannot deny the charm and multiculturalism that it embodies. Except for all the army guys- they lack culture. And manners. Mostly manners.