Sticky, icky, and almost shitty! I hate muds, ever since I was a kid. I always associate them to dirt and filth. So I don't know how exactly I was wheedled to attend the Boryeong Mud Festival! If not for my friend Lee, I couldn't imagine myself toying in Korea.
The only Korean I knew and I thought will ever know is Lee. I'd say that if there's one thing I do love about Lee, it's his soft, sensitive, baby skin. Almost perfect, I'd always say. But at least now, I don't have the hots for him! I could admit that I love Korean skin next to their Kimchi. So I don't know how they can daub their skin with mud!
As weird as their dancing antics and hideous Karaoke singing, I'd say that they know how to dig a
shit of fun. It took a lot of fawning and pleading before I agreed to a mud pack. They say that Boryeong Mud Cosmetic had perked up the use of muds in skin and instead of filth, minerals help alleviate dead cells into shinier skin glow. Though I'm not an expert, I'll have to take their word for it. Besides, they have the nicest skin in town!
Apart from
mud wrestling, games, and fireworks, I also loved the beach. I got into my trunks and went swimming all day long. I was lucky to meet a lot of Korean folks actually. But the surprise of all, I didn't know they have a wild side in them. And I love them more for their spontaneous chemistry for laughs and adventure!
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