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Jet lag had me wandering Myeongdong at ungodly hours, which turned out to be the best thing that happened — Korean street food at 2 AM when you're half-delirious is a spiritual experience.










Before this trip I thought I knew Korean BBQ from the place near my apartment in Brooklyn. I was so wrong it's almost embarrassing.




Nothing in my carry-on Advil collection did what a scalding hot bowl of Korean soup did at 7 AM when my body thought it was 5 PM yesterday.




I skipped a temple visit to eat cold noodles. I'd do it again. Some of these spots had lines so long I almost gave up, but every single wait paid off.










Korean fried chicken at midnight with beer is basically a national pastime. After my first experience I understood why, and also why I can no longer enjoy the stuff back home.










At home I skip breakfast and chug coffee. In Korea I was setting alarms to eat at 7 AM, which tells you everything you need to know.




Korean desserts don't get enough credit internationally. Half of these I found by accident wandering side streets, and each one genuinely made me stop walking and just stand there chewing in disbelief.







GS25 and CU convenience stores in Korea operate on a completely different level than anything we have. I walked in for water my first night and walked out with a full meal and a minor identity crisis.










