<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608</id><updated>2011-07-09T02:48:45.987+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Seoul Mates</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-6333824543377222512</id><published>2009-07-28T10:26:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:27:21.258+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of a Wonderful Adventure</title><content type='html'>Today is our last day in Korea.  Neither one of us can believe how super fast it has gone.  As with leaving any place, it is sad to say good-bye one last time to friends, favorite spots, and our home for the past year.  We are eating our favorite meals one last time, taking one last walk in Olympic Park, and loading up on our favorite Korean snacks.  We really enjoy Korean and will miss this beautiful country and all the wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few other things we will miss about Korea:&lt;br /&gt;-Seeing mountains on the way to work&lt;br /&gt;-Tiny vans that have a frame much smaller than a car&lt;br /&gt;-Being able to buy anything you need and only having to walk about 1 minute to get it&lt;br /&gt;-Buying our fruit off the street&lt;br /&gt;-Getting so many sides at a meal&lt;br /&gt;-"Service" items (this means all the stuff they always give you that is free)&lt;br /&gt;-Fun things taped onto your grocery items for free&lt;br /&gt;-Loading into the subway like a can of sardines&lt;br /&gt;-Face masks and "darth" ajima visors&lt;br /&gt;-Getting the feeling that everyone is so generous, kind, and willing to help you&lt;br /&gt;-Babies and children awake and playing in the park at 11:00 at night&lt;br /&gt;-Bowing to everyone (that's going to be a hard habit to kick)&lt;br /&gt;-Hearing "Teacher!" in a whinny voice all day long&lt;br /&gt;-Being woken up on Saturday mornings by a blue truck with a loud speaker selling fruit, fish, or appliances&lt;br /&gt;-Doing a lot of shopping in the subway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is only a short list, and actually while I started in the morning we have had an insanely busy day and I'm not sure if it is finished.  Tomorrow morning early, as our flights always seem to be, we will be traveling to Vietnam for a week before returning to the States.  We'll have to post a thoughtful reflection of our time after we return.  It is so sad to leave this place, but we also look forward to the adventures ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-6333824543377222512?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/6333824543377222512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=6333824543377222512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6333824543377222512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6333824543377222512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-wonderful-adventure.html' title='The End of a Wonderful Adventure'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-2669103298379398032</id><published>2009-06-20T11:03:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:06:02.683+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Keeps on Slipping</title><content type='html'>We apologize for our lack of timely posts recently.  Time is flying by here.  Each week rushes past as our time in Korea grows shorter.  We have been extremely busy this past month figuring out what our plans will be for when we return to the States.  Through a path of surprising coincidences and events, that could be nothing less than God directing our future, we now have a plan.  Matt will be attending Trinity Evangelical Divinity School in Northern Chicago.  Eileen will be teaching at Child's Voice School, a private school for children who are deaf or hard of hearing and are learning to listen and talk.  She will be teaching preschool.  Now we are just trying to get all the little details settled to try and make the transition as smooth as possible (right...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are excited to be returning to our families and a familiar culture, it seems that things are falling more and more into place here.  Our friendships are becoming strengthened and we are realizing more and more the beauty that is all around us.  There's not a good chance we'll ever live in a place again where we can walk home with a lush green park (think Central Park) on one side and huge, beautiful, green mountains rising up in the distance.  Matt is finally enjoying kimchi in all its wonderful cabbageness.  The cultural things that were once hard to get over have fallen into the pace of everyday life.  We also used to feel this huge urge or need to get Western food on the weekends, and now we go out for Korean all the time.  This is a wonderful, beautiful place full of the quirks that every place in the world has, and we enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Besides plans for the next year, not too much else is new.  We spent last Saturday morning at one of the palaces in Seoul, &lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;경복궁(Gyeongbokgung), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;with our friend Mark taking pictures in our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;한복 (hanbok which is traditional Korean clothing).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMJ4z80MI/AAAAAAAAIkA/T7AajER_Ngk/s1600-h/DSC_4149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMJ4z80MI/AAAAAAAAIkA/T7AajER_Ngk/s320/DSC_4149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349234190162120898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;He did an amazing job and it was much like a wedding photo shoot with over 750 pictures.  We also got a lot of pictures with school girls and other Asian tourists who thought we were quite a sight.  It was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMKHZI6hI/AAAAAAAAIkI/5MOBS2p8bK4/s1600-h/DSC_4414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMKHZI6hI/AAAAAAAAIkI/5MOBS2p8bK4/s320/DSC_4414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349234194076199442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day we also got to experience the modern Korean wedding in all of its strangeness to the Western eye.  When watching you would say that someone watched too many Western wedding movies when they came up this idea.  We were unable to see the traditional Korean ceremony as I think only the family gets to see it.  The weddings are held all day at a wedding hall, with a different one every hour.  You just have to wait for your wedding to come up on the screen.  There are lots of flashy lights and loud music (like pop music).  During the ceremony they do things li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;ke cut a cake.  They don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;cut a piece out, nor is cake ever served.  It is just sliced into with a sword of a knife, and that 's it.  Also, one person is chosen to catch the bouquet which is thrown for a picture only.  After the quick ceremony, you head to a meal.  All guests from all the weddings eat together.  We ate a very nice (though very Korean) buffet.  We felt honored to be invited and it was a fun afternoon and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt;cultural experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMKUgVpvI/AAAAAAAAIkQ/sd5txNYQJB0/s1600-h/IMG_5475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMKUgVpvI/AAAAAAAAIkQ/sd5txNYQJB0/s320/IMG_5475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349234197596055282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing with the bride and some wonderful co-workers and friends. (I look like a giant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMKpjlWCI/AAAAAAAAIkY/1LbXM4bw59g/s1600-h/IMG_5511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMKpjlWCI/AAAAAAAAIkY/1LbXM4bw59g/s320/IMG_5511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349234203246811170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the buffet.  And yes that is a baby octopus on that fork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="ko-Hang"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-2669103298379398032?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2669103298379398032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=2669103298379398032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2669103298379398032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2669103298379398032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-keeps-on-slipping.html' title='Time Keeps on Slipping'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SjxMJ4z80MI/AAAAAAAAIkA/T7AajER_Ngk/s72-c/DSC_4149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-2740771329155423548</id><published>2009-05-09T12:18:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:27:46.234+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventure Continues</title><content type='html'>Our lives here in Korea have been so busy it has been hard to update and so much has happened.  We have less than 3 months and time is going so fast!  An overview of some events that have happened recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Korean Hot Springs/Bath House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the beginning of April, I (Eileen) traveled to a city near Seoul with three other great girls from work to have a Korean bath house experience.  We had a great time checking out the town and the pottery that it is known for.  The bath house was a fun, but new experience.  As with most traditional bath houses, it is nude and separated by sex.  It took us a little while to become comfortable but we had a good time trying all the different kinds of baths: herb, fruit, charcoal, herb, mud, hot, cold, etc.  It was sooo relaxing and I wish that western culture was more comfortable with that kind of experience.  I would definitely do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUE0Y-AMeI/AAAAAAAAIXI/TkT0ropd32M/s1600-h/IMG_4295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUE0Y-AMeI/AAAAAAAAIXI/TkT0ropd32M/s320/IMG_4295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333674631792439778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mountain Climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura, a friend from work, and I (Eileen) decided to climb Bukhansan, a mountain range just north of Seoul.  She had climbed about 6 others and this was to be my first.  It was quite a challenge for my first mountain.  We trekked out with just about half of Seoul. (Mountain climbing is one of the favorite pastimes here as the whole country is basically mountains.)&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful as the weather was perfect, everything was turning green, and all of the cherry blossoms and azaleas were in full bloom.  The top was quite scary and the climb strenuous, but the views were worth it.  Korea is an absolutely beautiful country and has wonderful mountains.  We also made a Korean friend at the top who shared with us his traditional rice wine.  It seems pretty customary to bring alcohol up with you to enjoy at the top.  We also got to visit a few temples that are along the mountain side where there a number of monks living.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCVntp1EI/AAAAAAAAIWo/1VWDLbtZ9Dk/s1600-h/IMG_4496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCVntp1EI/AAAAAAAAIWo/1VWDLbtZ9Dk/s320/IMG_4496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333671904151196738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCV3gfn4I/AAAAAAAAIWw/XWGipyfBXW4/s1600-h/IMG_4533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCV3gfn4I/AAAAAAAAIWw/XWGipyfBXW4/s320/IMG_4533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333671908390969218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cherry Blossoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These flowers are so beautiful and Seoul is full of them.  We took a boat cruise down the Han River and landed on an island called Yeoido which is known for its cherry blossoms.  While the flowers were beautiful, there was also thousands of other people there too which led to a bit of frustrating walk.  However, we did get to visit Yeoido Full Gospel Church which is the biggest church, membership wise, in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUEz2dZPWI/AAAAAAAAIW4/wWpMqlp922M/s1600-h/IMG_4416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUEz2dZPWI/AAAAAAAAIW4/wWpMqlp922M/s320/IMG_4416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333674622528863586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUE0LpG07I/AAAAAAAAIXA/bb5PXLt-KlA/s1600-h/IMG_4435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUE0LpG07I/AAAAAAAAIXA/bb5PXLt-KlA/s320/IMG_4435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333674628215133106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddha's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;There is a huge celebration downtown for Buddha's birthday.  We traveled to the Insadong area to make lotus lanterns, see the decorated temple, and participate in Korean culture.  Later that night we watched the famous Lotus Lantern Parade.  This is the equivalent of Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade but with lantern floats instead of balloons. It was the biggest parade any of us had been too.  Since it takes place at night, the floats looked amazing.  We have never seen so many lanterns.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCVX35sEI/AAAAAAAAIWg/x5OH7HP_Gxw/s1600-h/IMG_4745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCVX35sEI/AAAAAAAAIWg/x5OH7HP_Gxw/s320/IMG_4745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333671899899211842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCU4nc3WI/AAAAAAAAIWY/dHCM7jlhfHU/s1600-h/IMG_4663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCU4nc3WI/AAAAAAAAIWY/dHCM7jlhfHU/s320/IMG_4663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333671891508714850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beijing, China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this past week we took a 5 day vacation to Beijing.  We had a good time and were able to see all of the big sites.  Apart from being scammed by a taxi driver when we first arrived, we met some great people and enjoyed our trip.  We stayed in a small hotel that was set back in a traditional neighborhood that was less than a 10 minute walk to Tienanmen Square and the Forbidden City.  The location couldn't have been better.  The Forbidden City was quite impressive and expansive.  We really enjoyed climbing the Great Wall.  It is one place that neither of us thought we would ever see.  Eileen really enjoyed the summer palace and thinks that we should move in.  The food was nothing but amazing.  We kept wondering why Korean food couldn't taste like that.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCUj1O_OI/AAAAAAAAIWQ/xraW0fo5xxM/s1600-h/IMG_5010+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUCUj1O_OI/AAAAAAAAIWQ/xraW0fo5xxM/s320/IMG_5010+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333671885929381090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made some friends there and met people from all over the world.  It is weird when you hear their stories and find them amazing only to realize that you yourself are living in Asia and are traveling throughout the world.  Crazy.   One friendship that we really enjoyed was with a Chinese man named David.  We enjoyed a few nights sitting on his shop's front steps, listening, sharing stories, and enjoying our Chinese experience.  He is a calligrapher and professor and made us some beautiful and personal calligraphy that we are sure to hang up in our home.  If anyone is ever in Beijing we recommend that you go and meet David, for some good recommendations, an honest opinion, a good conversation, some beautiful calligraphy, or just to make a new friend.  He runs a shop on the East side of the Forbidden City called Chinese Embroidery.  If you take the small street that runs up the East side of the Forbidden City you will find a small shop on the left side of the road with a pink sign that comes as you get close to, but before, the East gate.  His conversations might be one of the things that we remember the most from the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From all of our experiences in China, we learned one thing: WE LOVE KOREA!  You don't realize things like that until you can step out of it and view it from another angle.  We didn't realize how developed, clean, and friendly Korea is, and how comfortable we feel here.  It is nice to hear a language that you at least know a little of and can read.  Koreans also put English on a lot more things that we realized, which is super helpful.  In China we felt like everyone viewed us as money and we always had to be wary that someone was trying to get our money or sell us something.  I'm sure this is related to it being a touristy city, and I'm sure that not all of China is like that, but you don't really get that in Seoul.  We are never worried about being ripped off here.  There are so many little things that we appreciate a lot more now that we are back.  China has a lot of well known sights, but it was surprising to us that almost everything was rebuilt.  Hardly anything ancient was still standing.  Also, there were hardly any cultural artifacts as most had been destroyed.  Korea has many ancient palaces and temples that have been well taken care of and many pieces of their history still intact.  We wish more people around the world took an interest in Korean culture.  This place really feels like home much more than we had realized (though we still love and miss America).  There was such a comfort coming back to Seoul.  우리는 한국을 사랑한다!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-2740771329155423548?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2740771329155423548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=2740771329155423548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2740771329155423548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2740771329155423548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/05/adventure-continues.html' title='The Adventure Continues'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SgUE0Y-AMeI/AAAAAAAAIXI/TkT0ropd32M/s72-c/IMG_4295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-3810267713911027860</id><published>2009-04-04T11:07:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:46:39.911+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it spring yet??</title><content type='html'>There is not too much new in the life of the Brankatelli's.  This is mostly a post to for the sake of a post to say that we are alive and well.  The weeks are just flying by!  We have been here for almost 8 months and have less than 4 left.  School is keeping us busy but we are enjoying that we have fallen into the pace of life here.  We are desperately waiting for it to get warm.  We are tired of wearing winter coats and spring keeps feeling like it is just around the corner.  The trees all have buds and the dogwoods and cherry blossoms are all abloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an interesting experience a couple of nights ago when we went to a cafe and were able to experience Dr. Fish.  This is where you put your feet and legs into a tank of water with tons of these little fish that come and eat off all the dead skin and bad stuff off your legs.  Eileen laughed hysterically for the first couple of minutes. (It might be one of the most ticklish experiences ever).  Matt did not enjoy the fish and found them too ticklish although he enjoyed having his hands and heels bitten.  It is a pretty funny feeling with all their little mouths biting at your feet and legs.  We were able to go with some of the of the Korean and foreign staff, and had a great time overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SdbEQA7NC4I/AAAAAAAAGKQ/PVaaEjn9ruY/s1600-h/IMG_4222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SdbEQA7NC4I/AAAAAAAAGKQ/PVaaEjn9ruY/s320/IMG_4222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320655789190089602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SdbPrGpLbsI/AAAAAAAAGKo/6oH0rXfutdg/s1600-h/IMG_4213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SdbPrGpLbsI/AAAAAAAAGKo/6oH0rXfutdg/s320/IMG_4213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320668349209472706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SdbEQ_jE7GI/AAAAAAAAGKg/QLCqqkNoxUA/s1600-h/IMG_4192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SdbEQ_jE7GI/AAAAAAAAGKg/QLCqqkNoxUA/s320/IMG_4192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320655806000327778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-3810267713911027860?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/3810267713911027860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=3810267713911027860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3810267713911027860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3810267713911027860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-it-spring-yet.html' title='Is it spring yet??'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SdbEQA7NC4I/AAAAAAAAGKQ/PVaaEjn9ruY/s72-c/IMG_4222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-3367389249552977815</id><published>2009-03-14T10:12:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T10:41:01.777+09:00</updated><title type='text'>A New School Year</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been so long since we have posted.  February and the beginning of March have been quite busy.  We have been finishing up one school year and beginning a new one at the start of March.  It was a little sad to see some of our classes go, but exciting to get new students.  It was strange how Matt's students were in kindergarten on Friday, going to school from 9:30 - 1:30.  And on Monday they began going to their Korean Elementary schools and then coming to our program in the afternoons.  They are so tired!  It is a much longer day.  Here is a picture of Matt and his graduating preschoolers.  Below that is a picture of the parents at graduation.  The cultural expectations for an audience here are very, very different than at home.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsKnK-UlRI/AAAAAAAAF90/zBeOu8cETY4/s1600-h/IMG_4068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsKnK-UlRI/AAAAAAAAF90/zBeOu8cETY4/s320/IMG_4068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312851853490558226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsKn0cUHOI/AAAAAAAAF98/8qpmBzLu3oU/s1600-h/IMG_4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsKn0cUHOI/AAAAAAAAF98/8qpmBzLu3oU/s320/IMG_4045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312851864622210274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen's preschoolers are all still around in kindergarten and Matt teachers some of them.  Eileen has whole new classes of students who don't speak English...well a few speak English.&lt;br /&gt;Eileen's perspective:&lt;br /&gt;Since we are an immersion program, there is no Korean spoke in the classrooms.  However, this is super hard to convey to a small child who doesn't speak English.  In my homeroom, the students are starting to recognize that they need to speak English, however, when they really want to talk to their friends or tell someone something they go straight to Korean.  My co-kindergarten class is a whole other story.  I think it is the class that speaks Korean the most.  I have a handful of students who speak Korean all the time and still haven't figured out that I don't speak it.  I feel bad when I can tell they are trying to tell me something and I just have no clue or have to guess how to handle it from the context.  It is also a very rowdy class, though I'm not sure if that corresponds with their lower English abilities.  However, even within the first two weeks they are already gaining some language.&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting story from this week: I have a student who is colorblind.  As we have been focusing on colors this week (poor kid) I noticed that he had colored the green picture brown and that all his pictures look like trippy psychedelic worlds as may of the colors are off.  My Korean teacher and I tested him and found that yes he is indeed colorblind.  It is interesting trying to tell him he is using the wrong color and this color is in fact green, especially when he has very few English words.  Since his biggest trouble comes with brown and green, it is a little funny to see pictures full of trees, flowers, and grass that all look dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are enjoying a shorter schedule at work and are excited to see the sun on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.  Now we are just waiting for it to warm up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last cultural experience that has occurred in the past month or so, is our purchasing of hanbok.   Hanbok is traditional Korean clothing.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsI_clwoeI/AAAAAAAAF6c/MghwUe-gW0M/s1600-h/IMG_3996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsI_clwoeI/AAAAAAAAF6c/MghwUe-gW0M/s320/IMG_3996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312850071512981986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eileen has gotten the skirt and top tailor made (as she is bigger than the "maximum" size) as a birthday present, along with shoes and an ayam, or traditional head covering.  We plan on taking our clothes out this spring and taking pictures at the some of the Seoul palaces.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsI_i3U2_I/AAAAAAAAF6k/y1ymrrqhj84/s1600-h/IMG_4005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsI_i3U2_I/AAAAAAAAF6k/y1ymrrqhj84/s320/IMG_4005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312850073197272050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-3367389249552977815?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/3367389249552977815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=3367389249552977815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3367389249552977815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3367389249552977815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-school-year.html' title='A New School Year'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SbsKnK-UlRI/AAAAAAAAF90/zBeOu8cETY4/s72-c/IMG_4068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-8424483311835466419</id><published>2009-02-08T19:44:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:54:57.557+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for Korean Health Care!</title><content type='html'>While things like groceries and gas may cost a small fortune here, health care does not!  We have heard stories about how much one can end up paying for health care in America and have been through many annoying insurance issues that go along with trying to get anything covered.  This past week I, Eileen, walked into an orthopedic surgeon here in Seoul for a wrist that was hurt snowboarding and just won't heal.  First of all this guy is in a nice area and treats all of the famous baseball players in Korea. (Baseball is HUGE here.)  He has signed jersey's and pictures, coffee tables full of signed baseballs, and pictures with famous Koreans.  I was able to get in to see him, get X-rays of my wrist, and get a half hour of physical therapy for...(drum roll please...) 7, 700 won.  When I convert that it is about $5.57.  The next day I went back for physical therapy and it cost about $1.60.  Amazing!  He, and some of his staff, even spoke English.   Just wanted to share one of the little perks we have found about living in Korea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-8424483311835466419?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/8424483311835466419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=8424483311835466419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/8424483311835466419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/8424483311835466419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/hooray-for-korean-health-care.html' title='Hooray for Korean Health Care!'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-5231670920901682400</id><published>2009-01-27T18:32:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:28:54.008+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some videos that go with our last post.  The first one is a video which perhaps might only be funny to us.  We found this weird underground entertainment/mall place and there were these creepy animals you could ride.  Matt paid for a ride.  Notice how people either stare or pretend not to notice the white man on the large cat that is in their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFDfN0G_-Po&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFDfN0G_-Po&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next two videos are of traditional Korean dancing called pungmul. Most of the dancers are playing a drum or some other percussion instrument. There is also one performer in the back playing some sort of horn.  They are wearing hats called .  This was a dance that originated in the rural countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BCT1-xClPyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BCT1-xClPyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1w_P6726yQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1w_P6726yQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video of a tightrope walker who was performing with the dancers in the video above.  He went back and forth many times and had no net or spotter.  Many times he would dance and jump as he went across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gmaOtco7WyQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gmaOtco7WyQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-5231670920901682400?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/5231670920901682400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=5231670920901682400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/5231670920901682400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/5231670920901682400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/01/here-are-some-videos-that-go-with-our.html' title=''/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-6376808044851010942</id><published>2009-01-27T12:42:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:29:25.034+09:00</updated><title type='text'>새해 복 많이 받으세요!</title><content type='html'>Sae hae bok manee badusaeyo!  Happy Lunar New Year!  We have spent the past weekend exploring the Korean holdiay of Lunar New Year.  Last Thursday and Friday our parents came to school and watched us teach.  Our kids also came dressed in hanbok, traditional Korean clothes.  They had to bow to us, the directors, and later also to their parents.  We gave them both money and a blessing.  It would have been interesting to understand what each of the parents said to the kids.  We also played games like Korean hopscotch, arm wrestling, and yut nori.  Yut nori is a popular game, which we plan on buying, where you throw four sticks and get points to move around the board.  There are ways to overtake other players and to take short cuts to win. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SX6TuHTQ67I/AAAAAAAAF5s/YeA39E1kDQs/s1600-h/IMG_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SX6TuHTQ67I/AAAAAAAAF5s/YeA39E1kDQs/s320/IMG_3884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295832632277396402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This is a picture of Matt throwing the sticks while playing yut nori outside this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we traveled to the more traditional district of Seoul called Insadong.  There we explored a park, window shopped some, and tried to stay warm.  The windchill was below 10 degrees Fahrenheit I think.  We did end up finding some hanbok that fit Matt!  We had wanted to buy some but, being hand-made from silk, they are pretty expensive.  This one was the only one like it, the right size, and super on sale!  Now we are in search of hanbok for Eileen.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SX7T7JNgepI/AAAAAAAAF50/4vrFmn42l1k/s1600-h/IMG_3772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SX7T7JNgepI/AAAAAAAAF50/4vrFmn42l1k/s320/IMG_3772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295903224872598162" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we hoped that everyone would be with their families so we traveled to one of the ski parks near Seoul.  While it was a little busy, we are guessing that it is nowhere near what it is normally like during a weekend.  Eileen tried snowboarding for the first time and did pretty well.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SX7T7p4bktI/AAAAAAAAF58/KeuDEd7aaac/s1600-h/IMG_3785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SX7T7p4bktI/AAAAAAAAF58/KeuDEd7aaac/s320/IMG_3785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295903233642566354" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She then switched to skis later on and we had a lot of fun trying out different slopes.  It was not a very big place, although some of the runs were a little longer, which was nice.  The ski boots were the most simple boots we had ever seen and thought that was funny because the skis were nice shaped skis.  There were a few interesting differences between our ski resorts.  There were no maps for us to follow.  Each chair just had labeled what kind of run was most likely on the other side.  Luckily, that was also listed in English.  There were mirrors at both the bottom and top of the hill so you can make sure that you still look good all the time.  Once you were about to get on the ski lift, there was a little moving walkway thing that moved you until the chair came under you.  We also found that they shut down the ski slopes from 5 to 6:30.  To ski after 6:30 it cost a lot more money.  However, we also found out that after we stopped skiing at 5 we couldn't go home until 10:30.  We hung out in the "lodge" (there was no fireplace or hominess about it) and then ended up finding this large, kinda freaky, underground mall run by the ski resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we spent the actual day of Lunar New Year, Monday, at the Namsangol Traditional Korean Village in Seoul.  Here we got to play lots of traditional games like yut nori (a board game), nurtwigi (seesaw), throwing arrows, bean bag toss, stick and hoop game, kite flying, and jaegi chagi (hacky sack).  We watched a cool performance of traditional dancing and musicians.   We also watched a tightrope walker.  We saw traditional food being made and other traditions that go along with the holiday.  We had a very fun and very cold day trying lots of Lunar New Year experiences.  See our pictures to check out what else we saw.  Also, below, I am going to post videos that go along with this post so that you can see all that we saw.  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-6376808044851010942?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/6376808044851010942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=6376808044851010942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6376808044851010942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6376808044851010942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='새해 복 많이 받으세요!'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SX6TuHTQ67I/AAAAAAAAF5s/YeA39E1kDQs/s72-c/IMG_3884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-6512672173153152143</id><published>2009-01-18T16:46:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T16:58:17.230+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow in Seoul!</title><content type='html'>This week we finally got a little taste of what we think of as winter.  It has just been pretty cold and dry but on Friday we got fluffy white snow.  While it seemed to snow for  a long time, the result was what maybe could be considered an inch of snow.  Either way the kids, and us, were super excited.  It was very pretty.  By Saturday it had been melted, been packed down, and refrozen to a make a nice layer of ice that was pretty fun to navigate.  You realize that when your main mode of transportation is walking, the weather affects you a lot more. &lt;br /&gt;   Other than that, life is pretty much back to its normal routine.  We are happy to say that our Korean dinning experiences are increasing and we are finding more and more Korean food that we can enjoy.  I guess it just takes a while to get over the intimidation factor of food that looks different, a menu in a language you don't speak, and a set-up that is a bit unfamiliar.  We have favorite spots and even discovered that our favorite mushroom place actually also has the best pork galbi (a marinated piece of pork that is grilled at your table) that we have eaten.  As far as our teeth go, while we don't understand all of what happened to us in our initial dentist visits or in our follow up appointments, our mouths feel great and our teeth look good.  Korea is treating us well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-6512672173153152143?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/6512672173153152143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=6512672173153152143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6512672173153152143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6512672173153152143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/01/snow-in-seoul.html' title='Snow in Seoul!'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-2367308617475595195</id><published>2009-01-11T14:00:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:38:20.316+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Dentistry: Hi-tech in appearance, Medieval in practice</title><content type='html'>We have recently had the pleasure of visiting the dentist here two different times.  We were excited when hearing from others that the price was super cheap here compared to what it can be in the States.  We found a dentist office where the dentist spoke some English, although no one else did, and went to have our teeth "cleaned".  When we first went in the took some high tech 360 (or would that be 180?) pictures of our teeth.  When we were lead back to the dentist's chair, we were able to view our X-rays on a flat monitor that was mounted in front of us.  He explored our mouths using a small camera, and pictures of problem teeth could be seen on the screen.  It is kind of weird actually seeing a big blow-up of your own cavity.  While they wanted to wait to fillings and such done for another time we still wanted to get them cleaned.  We should have been tipped off that cleaning here is called "scaling".&lt;br /&gt;    We were a little worried that none of the dental hygienists, nor the dentist, wore gloves.  Also, none of the tools had little plastic covers like they do here.  I know they are very communal about food sharing and I am still wondering if the same thing applies to dental tools.  Before the "scaled" our teeth, they covered our faces with a big green cloth.  There is only a whole for your nose and mouth.  While maybe this was supposed to be nice that we couldn't watch, it made me a little nervous not being able to see what was going on.  I am guessing it is there because Korean's are very protective of their faces.  If a kid gets a scratch on his face he'll be wearing a bandage for the next two months so as to not leave any scars.  As we were blind to what was going on, they started in on one of the most painful dental procedures we have ever had.  Instead of cleaning with a tooth brush, they grind away the plaque with a drill like thing (I could only hear and feel it, not see it).  It also appeared to be too bad if your gums happened to get in the way of the grinding machine.  We will not be doing that again and our teeth can wait for America to be clean.&lt;br /&gt;    This past weekend we were aided by our super awesome Korean friend Eula as we traveled to her dentist to see if we couldn't have some better work done.  While it was much smoother it wouldn't have been so if Eula hadn't translated everything.  Eileen got a cavity filled and to keep the tooth separate they used something called a dental dam (we only know this now because we searched it online.)  Here is a picture of what one looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lindseysmithe.com/photos/dentaldam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 206px;" src="http://lindseysmithe.com/photos/dentaldam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I am sure it helps to keep the tooth dry, it is a little uncomfortable to have this metal and rubber apparatus across your face for 30 minutes or so.  They also had to stick us both multiple times with Novocaine.  I have never had to be stuck so many times before!  All of our procedures were again done with no rubber gloves, although we did witness the dentist scrubbing in.  As it is the day after, we are feeling much better...that is until we have to return again next Saturday.  South Korean dentistry: cheap and a cultural experience that we will not miss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-2367308617475595195?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2367308617475595195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=2367308617475595195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2367308617475595195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2367308617475595195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/01/korean-dentistry-hi-tech-in-appearance.html' title='Korean Dentistry: Hi-tech in appearance, Medieval in practice'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-1523714611116736687</id><published>2009-01-03T17:36:00.012+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:24:50.450+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday in Cambodia</title><content type='html'>Well, not really Cambodia, but the same general part of the world so to speak.  (If you don't get it look up the Dead Kennedys.)  We just got back from a 9 day vacation around southeast Asia.  It was a wonderful break and was really relaxing.  We never had to wear long pants or long sleeves and got plenty of wonderful sun. (A little too much sun on a day near the end).  We began our trip in Singapore.  We left on Christmas Eve.  We had to get up around 5 in the morning to make the trek to the bus stop to get to the airport which is over an hour away.  We traveled on Singapore Airlines which was by far the nicest airplane I have ever traveled in.  It was so nice, and it was even decorated for Christmas.  Once in Singapore we traveled through the city by light rail to our hotel which was near Little India.  The thing that suprised us the most about Singapore was how different it felt from Seoul.  I always thought that being a city state on an island, it would be super built up.   There was so much green and the buildings were so many warm colors.  In some ways it reminded us of Florida (though a very southeast Asian Florida). &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg9SroyeiI/AAAAAAAAFUM/tNNIeJuO3mc/s1600-h/IMG_2894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg9SroyeiI/AAAAAAAAFUM/tNNIeJuO3mc/s320/IMG_2894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289545153507392034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It felt so much less congested and relaxed.  We had a great time exploring the area we were in until downpours put a little damper on our evening excursion plans.  We wish we could have spent more time there.&lt;br /&gt;Very early the next morning we got up and traveled to the train station.  We then took a train through the Malaysian countryside up to Singapore.  We kept making jokes that we were back in central America.  It looked so similar.  The housing in the poorer rural areas was similar to things we had seen there.  There were palm trees everywhere!  Forests of palm trees!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5uegeadI/AAAAAAAAFT8/k24bD_wydHI/s1600-h/IMG_2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5uegeadI/AAAAAAAAFT8/k24bD_wydHI/s320/IMG_2952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289541232972687826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also came upon forests of what I suspected, and later confirmed, were rubber trees.  It was nice to get to see parts of Malaysia that we would not have gotten to see in the city.  We ended our ride in Kuala Lumpur and traveled through the city (after much confusion becuase they don't give you a visa stamp when coming in my train) to our hotel near the Petronas towers.&lt;br /&gt;We spent about a day in Kuala Lumpur and enjoyed the breaks in the weather when it was not raining.  At this point it was Christmas day but it did not feel like it at all.  It was hot and humid and we even went swimming under the stars on Christmas night.  The Petronas towers were one of the most beautiful pieces of architecture I have ever seen.  I loved them!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5uIvYXqI/AAAAAAAAFT0/DPA_An0VEy0/s1600-h/IMG_2975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5uIvYXqI/AAAAAAAAFT0/DPA_An0VEy0/s320/IMG_2975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289541227129626274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From there we traveled again to a little tiny airport.  It was the kind of airport where the baggage claim sign was a piece of paper taped to a door that lead out to the tarmac. We flew on Firefly Airlines, a domestic carrier that flies only turbo prop planes.  I was a little nervous about flying in something small with propellers and it didn't help that they sat me in the seat where the propeller was only a few feet away from my window.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg-JAwfq1I/AAAAAAAAFUU/vacuBmlwJ-c/s1600-h/IMG_3015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg-JAwfq1I/AAAAAAAAFUU/vacuBmlwJ-c/s320/IMG_3015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289546086889794386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, it was one of the smoothest flights I have ever had and for around $30 a ticket, I can't complain.  They even gave us food and refreshments!&lt;br /&gt;We spent the next few days on the island of Penang in Malaysia.  It is right near the Thai/Malaysia border on the western side.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5ti9RTnI/AAAAAAAAFTk/we48ovX-srk/s1600-h/IMG_3049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5ti9RTnI/AAAAAAAAFTk/we48ovX-srk/s320/IMG_3049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289541216987336306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our hotel was wonderful and the wall of windows in our hotel room gave us a panoramic view of the ocean and the distant mainland with mountains.  We spent a lot of time exploring the city and its ethnic diversity.  We especially enjoyed the Indian culture and had some of the best and most authentic Indian food of our lives. (Most people were eating with their hands from their banana leaf plate.  As foreigners, they offered us utensils.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5tyYrhEI/AAAAAAAAFTs/vvgl_OjiCUg/s1600-h/IMG_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5tyYrhEI/AAAAAAAAFTs/vvgl_OjiCUg/s320/IMG_3108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289541221128832066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We explored many shrines and temples and relaxed and drank coconut juice from coconuts while watching the waves.  We had delicious food and fun experiences finding our selves the only white foreigners in many areas (not like that doesn't happen all the time here in Korea).  We really enjoyed the ethnic diversity of Malaysia which is something we really miss here.&lt;br /&gt;We then traveled by Firefly/turboprop plane, to the island of Phuket in Thailand.  This was a beautiful tropical island where, after much traveling, or only activities were to consist of sitting on the beach and enjoying a good book.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5tZM_l-I/AAAAAAAAFTc/ujdeUR0V_U0/s1600-h/IMG_3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg5tZM_l-I/AAAAAAAAFTc/ujdeUR0V_U0/s320/IMG_3210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289541214368929762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a very relaxing time.  I really enjoyed swimming with all kinds of tropical fish right off the beach. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWd3mAjAZDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/kx9aIRETHKY/s1600-h/IMG_3286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWd3mAjAZDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/kx9aIRETHKY/s320/IMG_3286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289327782235497522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a great experience.  We were suprised to find ourselves the only people speaking English even though everyone looked western.  It appears that Penang is a hot spot for Scandanavians and Europeans.  There were lots of big people with blond hair.  Our resort was great and was on a hill between two beaches.  We were surrounded by mountains and had a great view of the ocean on two sides.  We also ate a lot of delicious Thai food.  Since one of Matt's favorite dishes is curry, we ate our fair share, and it was so cheap!  Our last day there was New Year's Eve.  Since our flight didn't leave until 2 am on New Year's Day, we spent our last night at a New Year's Eve Gala hosted by our hotel.  We ate lobster and other delicious food while watching hours of Thai dancing, boxing, and other souteast Asian entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a great trip and we wish we could have spent even more time in each place that we visited.  If you want to see all of our pictures, check out the link on the right hand side of our blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-1523714611116736687?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/1523714611116736687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=1523714611116736687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/1523714611116736687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/1523714611116736687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2009/01/holiday-in-cambodia.html' title='Holiday in Cambodia'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SWg9SroyeiI/AAAAAAAAFUM/tNNIeJuO3mc/s72-c/IMG_2894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-8316443476007909442</id><published>2008-12-20T10:31:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T11:28:17.979+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas time is here!</title><content type='html'>This has been a very busy past couple of weeks.  Since the beginning of November, we have been practicing Christmas plays with our preschool and kindergarten students.  All plays are teacher written and directed.  Matt wrote a version of the Christmas Carol, and I (Eileen) rewrote "Twas the Night Before Christmas" to be about Santa coming to our school.  We have rushed academic subjects to get in play practice time everyday for 2 months.  This past week we had a Christmas festival where parents came for 3 different days to watch their children preform their Christmas plays and songs/dances taught by the Korean teachers.  Blaise teacher's (Matt's) class preformed on Wednesday.  They did a great job and pulled off a challenging play.  They also preformed handbells (which will probably be posted soon).  On Friday, my class preformed, and it was...well...if you met my class it was Pluto class showing off their true colors.  Since many of these kids are so advanced, most plays are really spectacular for kindergarteners and preschoolers.  However, mine was what you would label a typical preschool play.  I was blessed to have a group of students who have great difficulty focusing and are not always with the program.  They did a really great job on their play, but it was pretty funny (unintentionally).  One student hit his head on the standing mic and was so embarrassed he just stood there frozen for a minute or so.  When students hesitated to stand up to talk, other students would yell their name or start to recite their line for them.  Many students, frozen by the parents in the crowd, forgot to stand up or sit down at appropriate times.  They really were cute though.  We were also the only class, as told to me by my supervisor (who was in tears laughing), to heckle Santa.  She said there were no other words to describe it.  Most classes sat quietly while they got to go up and see Santa and get gifts while their parents watched.  They had to stop to get my class to be quiet.  Many students where yelling, "Where are your reindeer??"  "Why can't we see them?" &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxOW5LdN1I/AAAAAAAAEBA/9t-mirLSd6I/s1600-h/IMG_2794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxOW5LdN1I/AAAAAAAAEBA/9t-mirLSd6I/s320/IMG_2794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281682618211710802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One girl got up, and on the microphone (see picture) while talking to Santa, told him that Santa is only Korean (a white American was playing Santa).  People were cracking up, which is a great thing because many times Korean parents are stone faced and won't crack a smile at some of these school events.&lt;br /&gt;          After all the Christmas fun was over, we had a school end of the year party on Friday.  They took us on buses to this really nice cafe.  We got a steak dinner (of course still served with a side of kimchi) and then exchanged secret Santa gifts.  We then had a school wide Norea-bong competition (karaoke) with both Koreans and foreigners.  It was really funny watching some of the Korean staff, because it is a whole side that we felt like we had never seen. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxSWXGb2oI/AAAAAAAAEBI/91spJzTS2Lg/s1600-h/IMG_2807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxSWXGb2oI/AAAAAAAAEBI/91spJzTS2Lg/s320/IMG_2807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281687007110355586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The directors both got up and sang solos and the president of our school (like the CEO, in the pic above) got up and sang. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxVaYO3YvI/AAAAAAAAEBw/Z4ROcj0NGyM/s1600-h/IMG_2809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxVaYO3YvI/AAAAAAAAEBw/Z4ROcj0NGyM/s320/IMG_2809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281690374668509938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here the cleaning and cooking ajimas (what you call a woman who is older than you or of this age) sang a song together.Everything was hysterical.  I won first or second prize (I can't remember now) for group singing while preforming Hurts so Good with a bunch of the girls.  It was a fun time.&lt;br /&gt;                    We are very excited and looking forward to our winter break that starts on Wed!  We have gotten in the holiday spirit and I even baked "gingerbread" cookies this past weekend.  Due to the absence of molasses in Korea (even in foreign food marts), I made an alternative recipe using corn syrup and dark brown sugar.  They turned out pretty well and tasted like "light" gingerbread.  We miss everyone at home and hope that everyone is having a great holiday season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxUOLA2zqI/AAAAAAAAEBo/eRxEJXgy4wg/s1600-h/IMG_2786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxUOLA2zqI/AAAAAAAAEBo/eRxEJXgy4wg/s320/IMG_2786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281689065450032802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-8316443476007909442?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/8316443476007909442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=8316443476007909442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/8316443476007909442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/8316443476007909442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-time-is-here.html' title='Christmas time is here!'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SUxOW5LdN1I/AAAAAAAAEBA/9t-mirLSd6I/s72-c/IMG_2794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-6139605596257570067</id><published>2008-12-13T09:27:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:32:48.513+09:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Want For Christmas is You</title><content type='html'>This is a video of Eileen's preschoolers dancing to Mariah Carey's "All I Want for Christmas is You".  They did it for me during class, but it will be preformed in front of their parents next week at the Christmas Festival.  Keep your eye on the girl near the middle in the black dress.  She gets into it the most and you can sometimes hear her singing over the CD.  The boys are pretty hysterical and the girl in white close to the end can really shake it.  Enjoy!  The more you watch it, the funnier it gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EJkWyv4koOo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EJkWyv4koOo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-6139605596257570067?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/6139605596257570067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=6139605596257570067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6139605596257570067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/6139605596257570067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-you.html' title='All I Want For Christmas is You'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-2825193032844724999</id><published>2008-12-07T16:56:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:21:38.232+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter has begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuQWCzYRfI/AAAAAAAADvg/fpqwau_fyy4/s1600-h/IMG_2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuQWCzYRfI/AAAAAAAADvg/fpqwau_fyy4/s320/IMG_2488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276970096778561010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we haven't posted in a while.  Life has been moving very fast.  In November we were able to go to the DMZ, or demilitarized zone.  This is the strip of land between North and South Korea where no military forces are allowed to build up.  I don't think we realized how tense things still are.   There was no real treaty, just a cease-fire.  It was an interesting experience.  We got to set foot inside North Korea while inside a room with guard Republic of Korea, South Korea soldiers. We got to go to different points along the DMZ where they have stations to look out into North Korea.  The other side seemed pretty, there were lots of nice mountains.  However, they pointed out things like jamming towers that jam all signals from any part of the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuQ4TLHsiI/AAAAAAAADvo/WJcVnFoh87E/s1600-h/IMG_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuQ4TLHsiI/AAAAAAAADvo/WJcVnFoh87E/s320/IMG_2518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276970685288657442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;world into North Korea. They also have a town known as Propaganda village.  It is a ghost town and is maintained to show how "well" North Korea is doing.  It also has an enormous flag pole with a flag that was just as big as some of the four story houses.  When we were in a joint area run by the UN, we got to see North Korean buildings and soldiers.  In some of our pictures we can see how some windows are open and they had cameras taking pictures of us.  We were not allowed to point or make gestures as that could be used as North Korean propaganda.  We also got to see a tunnel that North Korea made in the 70's in an attempt to reach Seoul.  When discovered, they painted the granite ceiling black and said it was a tunnel for coal mining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a very different note, we got to host a Thanksgiving dinner for all of our co-workers.  We searched the foreign food stores in Seoul and found a turkey to cook in our little oven.  We are the only people who have an oven out of the 24 or so employees that have apartments.  We were really nervous cooking it in an oven whose temperature we didn't exactly know and not having any kind of meat thermometer.  It turned out great and Matt carved his first turkey. We also made stuffing and green bean casserole (yum!!)  with the help of some food from care packages.  People brought lots of yummy food and we fit 15 people into our studio apartment.  Everyone was so happy to be full with good western food.  There was no kimchi at this dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuRcNtxW-I/AAAAAAAADvw/7lwiZpwXJu0/s1600-h/IMG_2638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuRcNtxW-I/AAAAAAAADvw/7lwiZpwXJu0/s320/IMG_2638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276971302298672098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuTXeExu6I/AAAAAAAADwA/7oiljVJPXw0/s1600-h/IMG_2647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuTXeExu6I/AAAAAAAADwA/7oiljVJPXw0/s320/IMG_2647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276973419814042530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuTXAPUoOI/AAAAAAAADv4/JyD-CLQUvZ4/s1600-h/IMG_2646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuTXAPUoOI/AAAAAAAADv4/JyD-CLQUvZ4/s320/IMG_2646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276973411805208802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuUM2x-kfI/AAAAAAAADwI/jSFjezjEWBk/s1600-h/IMG_2670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuUM2x-kfI/AAAAAAAADwI/jSFjezjEWBk/s320/IMG_2670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276974336979145202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we ate leftover turkey sandwiches.  Honestly, turkey sandwiches have never ever tasted so good.  Didn't think we would miss turkey that much.  We put up the few Christmas decorations that were left by past occupants of our apartment and made stove top leftover casserole.  It was an absolutely wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is going well for us. We have fallen more into a routine and are excited that we are not leaving before 8:00 almost every night and not taking work home with us.  Things are very busy this month with lots of Christmas activities.  We are preparing our preschool and kindergarteners for their Christmas plays.  In about a week and a half they will preform plays for their parents and those of several other classes.  Matt's class is preforming a Christmas Carol and Eileen's class is preforming a new rendition of Twas' the Night Before Christmas with words changed to be about our school.  Both of the scripts were written by us.  They are also learning a song, dance, and instrument playing from their Korean teacher.  Many classes are preforming dances to "All I Want for Christmas is You" by Mariah Carey.  It's pretty hysterical.  We will try and tape these performances to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny note to end on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even English schools aren't free from mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuUv-jbDKI/AAAAAAAADwQ/UAHUycDP8ao/s1600-h/IMG_2618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuUv-jbDKI/AAAAAAAADwQ/UAHUycDP8ao/s320/IMG_2618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276974940361002146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ha-Ha!!  Merry Christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-2825193032844724999?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2825193032844724999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=2825193032844724999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2825193032844724999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2825193032844724999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-has-begun.html' title='Winter has begun'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/STuQWCzYRfI/AAAAAAAADvg/fpqwau_fyy4/s72-c/IMG_2488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-4366549414694576035</id><published>2008-11-04T22:37:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:05:30.147+09:00</updated><title type='text'>As the smell of ripe ginko fruit fills the air...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SRBUukj3LOI/AAAAAAAADBE/RHAT28zdbLU/s1600-h/IMG_2047+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SRBUukj3LOI/AAAAAAAADBE/RHAT28zdbLU/s320/IMG_2047+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264801123460918498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful smell by the way, if you have not experienced it before...just kidding.  Fall is really come to Seoul as the air is now chilly and the leaves in the park are starting to change.  It has even been chilly enough at night that we have attempted to turn on our heat.  So far our attempts have been unsuccessful as we are just randomly pushing buttons and turning dials.  At least we know how to turn on the hot water.  We were able to see fall in its colors as we went to the Seoul Tower this past weekend.  It is like the Space Needle but on a little mountain so you can see 360 around Seoul.  We also got to see a martial arts ceremony which is a fun experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/SeoulTowerAdventures#"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SQxSazPwByE/AAAAAAAACtw/PwTnWKlx5Ro/s160-c/SeoulTowerAdventures.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/SeoulTowerAdventures#" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Seoul Tower Adventures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got a chance to celebrate Halloween last Friday.  While they don't celebrate Halloween here in Korea, our hagwon, school, does.  We got to dress up on Friday, as a bumble bee and bear.  Matt's costume was a Korean pun.  He was dressed as a bear and as GomPlayer.  That is a popular media player here.  All the kids know it too because we use it to show their favorite part of class, DVD class.  Gom in Korean means bear.  Many of the older kids and Korean staff that got they pun thought it was very funny.  We got to play Halloween games with our kids in the morning and then have a costume parade/walk down a catwalk.  It was really cute.  There were a lot of red Power Rangers and princesses. Our afternoon kids got to go to our school's "haunted house" throughout the week.  This was a room that had been converted and was full of Korean staff members trying to scare the kids.  While most of the older kids seemed unphased, or pretended not to be scared, by it, Eileen had the one and only class that had to be escorted out early.  So many kids were crying, they could not finish.  It was probably that one kid got freaked and his poor, hysterical crying got everyone else a little on edge.  It was pretty sad, but most other classes seemed to have a lot of fun.  We also got to stand in our classrooms while kids knocked on the door and said trick-or-treat. &lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/HalloweenAtKangnamPoly#"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SQu85Z_ibxE/AAAAAAAACxA/8kxQnaRyPHw/s160-c/HalloweenAtKangnamPoly.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/HalloweenAtKangnamPoly#" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Halloween at Kangnam Poly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things that we have recently started: a photo food diary and photo claw machine diary.  Everyday at lunch, and some dinners, so far we are taking pictures of the food.  As we thought that Korean food was just like other Asian food at home, we were in for a bit of a surprise.  It is a different kind of cuisine and thought it might be interesting to folks back home.  There is an album of pictures if you click on picture link to the right or below.  The claw machine diary came about from seeing so many of this very popular street corner game.  There are two on almost every street corner, and these are not they type of claw machines that you see back home.  They are full of the most random and odd stuff, and most are directed towards adults.  There are pictures with labels of some of the prizes we have seen and we are going to keep adding to it.  There is everything from vacuum cleaners, to security cameras, to MP3 players, to underwear, to tools, and just about anything else you can think of.  This  also is an album under our pictures or below.  Both of these albums will be updated as we get more material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/KoreanFood#"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SQxogFgu8xE/AAAAAAAAC8M/Dv58iiKaxCM/s160-c/KoreanFood.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/KoreanFood#" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Korean food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/ClawMachines#"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SQ0JPtGYu_E/AAAAAAAADA8/nMwOmZgjotw/s160-c/ClawMachines.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ebrankatelli/ClawMachines#" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Claw Machines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-4366549414694576035?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/4366549414694576035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=4366549414694576035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4366549414694576035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4366549414694576035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/11/as-smell-of-ripe-ginko-fruit-fills-air.html' title='As the smell of ripe ginko fruit fills the air...'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SRBUukj3LOI/AAAAAAAADBE/RHAT28zdbLU/s72-c/IMG_2047+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-1022661752040949292</id><published>2008-10-24T22:38:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:57:54.809+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Slippery Fish</title><content type='html'>This video is of my (Eileen's) preschool class singing the song slippery fish.  It had to be uploaded to youtube so the quality is a little fuzzy.  This was just the end of a speaking lesson.  Even though they probably have other songs down better, I thought a snapshot of what they are like would be cute.  Just a warning, this song might be the easiest and one of the most annoying songs to get stuck in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cbW8lPZlIu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cbW8lPZlIu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-1022661752040949292?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/1022661752040949292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=1022661752040949292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/1022661752040949292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/1022661752040949292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/10/slippery-fish.html' title='Slippery Fish'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-781041245322511035</id><published>2008-10-20T22:17:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:50:32.779+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Strong in Korea</title><content type='html'>This title was suggested by Matt.  We are "living strong in Korea"  though we are not managing to update our blog like we thought we would.  We had a relaxing weekend and were able to get caught up.  We spent some time searching for the very best in regards to Halloween costumes and Eileen has once again resorted to wearing a costume intended for someone under the age of 4.  We cannot openly speak about our costumes as we are saving that for Halloween and someone from work might be reading this.  (They're not that good...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some fun/funny little happenings from this past couple of weeks:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bundarasya.blogsome.com/images/thumb-i060517_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bundarasya.blogsome.com/images/thumb-i060517_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight Matt was excited by using his advanced Korean skills to ask where to buy kimbab. Our two chapters of Korean from the Korean book we bought have served us well.  He came back with his prize although we still are not sure what the meat was.  It was probably ham with Krab or crab.  Kimbab is the Korean form of sushi, except nothing is raw.  Here is a picture that looks surprising like the one we ate tonight.  We are both presently surprised how much we like the seaweed.  We especially enjoy the kind we get at lunch where you can sprinkle it on top of your rice.  It kind of tastes like pumpkin seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SPyIsnp971I/AAAAAAAACEk/scphn4MEIBE/s1600-h/IMG_1843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SPyIsnp971I/AAAAAAAACEk/scphn4MEIBE/s320/IMG_1843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259228765002526546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One funny thing we keep running into at the subway are these electrified racquets.   To the left is a picture of a lady selling them in the subway.  They show them off by brushing something across the surface.  They sound like those blue bug zapper lights.  Imagine having a blue bug zapper that you can just wave around in the air and looks surprisingly like something a child would like to touch.  We can't believe you don't hear about people getting hurt with these things (not that we could understand if people were talking about them)  They kind of scare Eileen and seem like the most hazardous thing you could keep lying around your house.  However, as we are nearing the end of November and still being woken up at night be mosquitoes, we are understanding how they can come in handy.  The mosquitoes are absolutely ridiculous here!  And they fly like 20 times faster than US mosquitoes so you have to try and chase them around.  They especially love to bite Matt.  While we just got our apartment re-wallpapered, there are already the stains of our nightly battles with the most annoying little creatures on the planet.  Note: they do not wipe off the walls even with cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SPyKXmiysBI/AAAAAAAACEs/iRywAMwzA18/s1600-h/IMG_1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SPyKXmiysBI/AAAAAAAACEs/iRywAMwzA18/s320/IMG_1854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259230602949996562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another exciting adventure of this past couple of weeks is that Eileen made a pie from scratch!  (Eileen writing this now)  I feel very accomplished having made a pie from scratch.  It kind of feels like I've passed some kind of test of benchmark.  It was pretty good pie although I was really worried about the crust.  It is kind of hard to use ingredients when you don't really know what you are putting in.  Most just said the English word on the front and had the rest in Korean.  So I knew it was some kind of flour or butter.  Also, there is no shortening around so we borrowed some from a friend who found it in a foreign market.  It is pretty tasty and good taste of home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit more from Eileen:&lt;br /&gt;We are enjoying working at our school and liking that it is a really professional environment.  I am really excited to be teaching what they call extra class.  It is a time for the 9 lowest preschoolers to get a little bit of extra help.  While everything else follows a pretty tight curriculum, I am able to have a lot more flexabilitly to help improve their language.  I can pull out a lot more activities and ideas that I have from deaf ed and other teaching experience.  They are cute but a pretty wiggly bunch, especially because they have to stay so much later then they are used to.  It is fun and I am still figuring out what works with them.  I really enjoy that the school has given me some of the younger and lower level students.  Even though they aren't deaf, I feel like I am working a lot more with language and I like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we also survived open class and pto.  Open class is when the parents come and watch their students while you teach them a lesson.  The room isn't very big and the children all sit around a central table.  The parents sit behind the children and watch you.  It can make you a little nervous.  Parents are also watching to see if we call on their children equally and whether they get just as many turns as the children next to them.  Our experience was that the moms don't really smile (we think it might be cultural as it happened to everyone) and they just stare at you.  Anyway, we then had pto where we spoke to the parents about what we are doing with their kids.  This wasn't too bad it was just a little awkward as you had to sit there while they translated what you just said.  It is hard to know whether you are supposed to keep looking at the parents and nod like you have any clue what the translator is saying, or if you are supposed to look at the translator.  Oh well, it went smoothly and we survived.  In such a high pressured and competitive society even this early education is very important to them.  (Eileen comment) I think it is great that parents are involved, though I feel like some are a little too involved.  In the US you could never get all the parents there, especially for preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well in Seoul.  We miss all our family and friends back home.  Keep in touch and remember if you have a webcam and/or a mic, we have Skype!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-781041245322511035?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/781041245322511035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=781041245322511035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/781041245322511035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/781041245322511035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/10/living-strong-in-korea.html' title='Living Strong in Korea'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SPyIsnp971I/AAAAAAAACEk/scphn4MEIBE/s72-c/IMG_1843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-4070806532657062670</id><published>2008-10-12T19:42:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:54:54.131+09:00</updated><title type='text'>We finally have internet</title><content type='html'>This past week we finally got internet!  Hooray!  Despite the fact that the world wide web is at our fingertips we have not had time to update our blog.  A lot has happened in the past couple of weeks.  We are still enjoying teaching and are beginning to settle into a bit more of a routine.  This weekend we are tackling report cards and writing report card comments.  Seoul is absolutely beautiful this weekend with crisp cool weather and beautiful blue skies.  We spent Saturday in the park with friends having a picnic and trying out some traditional Korean games, including the ever popular badminton.&lt;br /&gt;Today, which is Sunday, we joined our coworkers for a wonderful Canadian Thanksgiving meal.  It was delicious!  We did it potluck style with a main course of pork tenderloin cooked with apples and cranberries, pirogies (which we thought we wouldn't get to eat for a year!!),  meatballs,  and other tasty things.  It is good to have a belly full of good western food.  We ended with apple pie a la mode and pumpkin pie (both thanks to the chefs at Costco).  We are now sitting back feeling very full, sleepy, and not wanting to look at the report cards that we left for tonight. &lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we trekked down to Gyeongju, which is in southeast Korea.  It was the capital of the Silla kingdom for a long time.  It is full of historical Korean things and large grassy mounds where the Silla kings are buried.  We had a good time but it was one of those experiences when you really feel the pressure of not knowing the language.  In Seoul, while everything is still in Korean it just seems much easier to find what you need.  We had Friday off so we spent two nights there.  We saw a Korean craft village (and returned with souvenirs), one of the most well known Buddhist temples in Korea, mounds, a national museum and some other cool sites along the way.  The last day we were there we rented a tandem bike.  It was both of our first times on one and took a little bit to get the hang down.  Our pictures are posted although we are still working on labeling them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-4070806532657062670?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/4070806532657062670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=4070806532657062670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4070806532657062670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4070806532657062670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-finally-have-internet.html' title='We finally have internet'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-3188409889646199944</id><published>2008-09-21T13:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T13:33:08.695+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Week in Korea</title><content type='html'>Even though we had Monday off, it still seemed to be a busy and full week.  We are still staying late everyday and trying to fall into a routine, but we are really enjoying our school.  This weekend we had to go to school on Saturday for professional development.  It was an interesting day.  We learned more about how to grade assignments and the importance of grading for the sake of aiding the student in the future and demonstrating to the parents that we are getting involved with every student.  We also had breakout sessions about team building, the preschool and kindergarten programs, technology, and cultural differences.  The cultural differences seminar was interesting as their are many small things that we didn't even know about.  They started off talking about things Koreans do that we might find odd or offensive, but are just part of the culture here.  Some we could relate too.  On the subways, if you want to get off you have to push and make it known.  Also, it is not odd here to bump into someone and just keep going.  Personal space is not such a big deal.  We learned that we should not point at our students (which we do all the time like when calling on them), write their names in red (as only people who are dead have their names written in red), toss or throw things to students, and few other little things.  Korea is a very communal society and values that highly.  It is also a highly competitive society.  We know that our kids take a lot of tests, but we also learned that tests will continue throughout their lives.  The college entrance test is about the biggest things ever.  So big and important that planes are rerouted and traffic is redirected to make sure the students can concentrate.  In their jobs, Koreans will often have to take a standardized test to get promoted or even before they will look at a resume. &lt;br /&gt;After our workshop, the school took us all out to a big lunch/dinner at On the Border.  It is an American restaurant chain with Mexican food.  It was delicious!!  We left very full and happy. &lt;br /&gt;We are spending our Sunday at a local coffee shop, updating our blog, writing September report cards, and making some travel plans for this winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-3188409889646199944?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/3188409889646199944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=3188409889646199944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3188409889646199944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3188409889646199944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/09/busy-week-in-korea.html' title='Busy Week in Korea'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-8921148604309892312</id><published>2008-09-15T08:49:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:16:06.346+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chuseok!</title><content type='html'>Hello to all our friends and family.  It seems to have been a couple of weeks since we last posted.  We have been having difficulty with the internet as we still do not have our Alien Registration Cards and so cannot get our own.  We are keeping our fingers crossed that we will get it in the next week or so.  We&lt;br /&gt;Life has been good and busy.  We started off our first week with a little bit of stress.  It is always hard to learn a new routine and figure out all the ins and outs of a new system.  Since all the classes in our school must make sure they stick to the same curriculum and be at the same place at the same time, it is a pretty structured school.  This past week, or second of full time teaching, was a little bit less stressful.  Matt was able to get a little bit ahead although with a lot of grading to do over the weekend and the next week.  Eileen had a bit of a chaotic start as her schedule changed two times on Monday alone.  We are enjoying the classes and students as we are beginning to get to know them better.  It is interesting to teach second language learners as you are always having to find a new and different way to word or teach something so that it makes sense.  It is also different having students from a different culture as they have a different set of background knowledge then kids would in the United States. &lt;br /&gt;On Friday at school we had a good taste of Korean culture.  This weekend, Saturday, Sunday, and Monday is Chuseok.  This holiday is referred to as the Korean Thanksgiving.  It is a time when families travel back to the hometown of their relatives, visit their ancestors' graves, offer food, play games, and do other traditional things that we are still finding out about.  So, on Friday morning our preschool and kindergarten classes celebrated Chuseok.  First, all of our classes made song peyong. (We are sure we not spelling any of the Korean words right as we am going off of pronunciation)  This is a type of rice cake that is filled with sweet sesame seeds or red beans.  When we say rice cakes, it is not the crisy cake like Quaker Oats makes in the US.  These rice cakes are made from this rice dough called dok.  The process is somewhat like making pirogies. The kids took the dough, rolled it into a ball and flattened it with their thumbs to make a little bowl like shape.  Then they added  a pinch of the filling (try getting preschoolers to add a pinch of anything) and then you close them up into a half moon shape.  These are then taken and steamed.  Check out our pictures to see what this process looks like when preschoolers attempt it.  From Eileen's perspective: It was really fun but a total mess.  There was dok every where and all over the place.  Some of it was not wet enough and became really crumbly.  They were probably also the saddest looking song peyong that I have ever seen.  The kids were all adorable because they were wearing the traditional clothes called hanbok.  They are very beautiful but also very hot and most hanbok is made out of silk.  It was a fun morning.&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we decided to have an adventure for Chuseok.  We packed a couple of bags and headed out on the subway to find a beach.  Several hours later after multiple subway lines and bus ride, we ended up at Eulwangni Beach.  We hung out on the beach for a while and when low tide suddenly started to take all the water away we decided to stay the night and look for a hotel.  Because it is Chuseok, there were not many people at all there.  The hotel gave us their "honeymoon" suite, which was very nice, for about half price.  We then set off to find a restaurant to eat dinner at.  There were tons along this road.  They were all seafood and so we just picked one.  We had a mollusk dinner which was very good.  We ate something that was clear and looked like Jell-o french fries.  Our best guess is that it was aloe.  We also ate conch, clams, and scallops.  The next morning we woke up and hung out at the beach all day while exploring the rocks around.  We got a bit of sun but had a really good time.  On the way back we decided to change subways and stop in Iteawon which is the foreign section of town.  We treated ourselves to a very nice dinner and Eileen was super excited to eat salad for the first time since coming to Korea!  After a bit of exploring around that area we also got ice cream from Baskin Robins.  Real ice cream too!  Korea seems to have a lot of what we call icy cream.  It more like what you think a fudgesicle is made out of.  It was a very fun and exciting weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-8921148604309892312?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/8921148604309892312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=8921148604309892312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/8921148604309892312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/8921148604309892312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-chuseok.html' title='Happy Chuseok!'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-3319015469949239696</id><published>2008-08-31T21:24:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T21:47:55.560+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling In</title><content type='html'>This post is being written from our rooftop as it seems to be the best place to get a wireless signal.  It is a beautiful night, perfect temperature, and a little bit of a breeze.  We can look out over the rooftops and red neon crosses of Seoul towards the mountains in the background. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This week we are beginning to settle into our lives here in Seoul. We are both getting comfortable using a little more Korean, well Matt is probably the most comfortable.  We spent time substituting and getting ready for the start of the new semester this week.  We received a list of our classes that we will be teaching.  As mentioned before, Matt will be teaching kindergarten in the mornings and Eileen will be teaching preschool.  In the afternoon, while we both have a range of classes, Matt ended up with much more of a range.  We teach classes like writing, reading, vocabulary, phonics, listening, speaking, science and a few others.  Monday, tomorrow, is the start of the new semester.  We have a feeling that it is going to be a very busy week. &lt;br /&gt;    We had the experiences this week of trying out a few new Korean restaurants in the area.  Some of this was done with our co-workers, and some was with our friends Justin and Joy.  While Matt worked with Justin one summer in Cleveland, we now found out that we live about 10 minutes apart.  It is a very small world. &lt;br /&gt;    On Saturday, we had a very adventurous and tiring day.  First, we got up early and took a subway to downtown Seoul to get a health check so that we can get our Alien Registration cards.  It was interesting.  Everybody changes into these little robes and you get sandals to wear around.  There were 4 of us that went together, and we were the only foreigners.  Matt looked great in a robe that was much too short and sandals that could have been a couple of inches longer.  It was almost like visiting a luxury hotel.  We kept expecting them to take us to the spa.  You waited around on these comfy little couches and benches while they sent up and down between two floors to little stations.  They drew blood, checked our eyes,   took an EKG, did a chest X-ray, and a few other tests.  The only one that we really couldn't figure out was that they took a chest measurement.  None of us could figure out what this could possibly tell them or how they could deport someone for having a chest that was not the right size.&lt;br /&gt;    Afterwards we explored an area called Insadong.  This is an area full of great traditional shops and teahouses.  We ate lunch in a little out of the way place and enjoyed some tea at a cute little shop.  There is also a temple and palace in the area, but we were all pretty exhausted and decided that we would have to come back another day.  Eileen was on the look out for good souvenirs, and made note of where to return to.  We spent an hour getting back home on the subway and then took a much needed nap.  In the afternoon we experienced Korean baseball.  You get off the subway to be greeted by numerous vendors selling squid jerky, bibimbap (Korean sushi), beer and water.  Then you get your tickets, ours cost $4, and find a seat anywhere you like.  It is held in what we think was an old Olympic stadium.  The fans cheer constantly for the whole game.  When their team is up to bat, they cheer the loudest.  There is a cheer master leading all of these cheers that everyone knows, and cheerleaders to help as well.  I hardly watched the game, and mostly watched the crowd.  It also made it interesting that this game's theme was Christmas.  It was quite the experience. &lt;br /&gt;    Sunday has been spent recuperating, grocery shopping, cleaning, and doing some much needed things around the house.  Please check out the link on the right hand side of this page to look at all our new photos.  Every time we take more, we will do our best to get them up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-3319015469949239696?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/3319015469949239696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=3319015469949239696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3319015469949239696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/3319015469949239696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/08/settling-in.html' title='Settling In'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-2300382606388756868</id><published>2008-08-24T10:42:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:30:21.883+09:00</updated><title type='text'>A guided tour</title><content type='html'>Here is a movie of our apartment.  We have been trying for days to get it up and this is the best we have found so far.  You have to copy and paste the URL into address bar.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/inbox/readmessage.php?t=1026070815104&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-2300382606388756868?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2300382606388756868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=2300382606388756868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2300382606388756868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/2300382606388756868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/08/guided-tour_23.html' title='A guided tour'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-4423018969910119095</id><published>2008-08-23T23:57:00.012+09:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:23:40.868+09:00</updated><title type='text'>After 1 Week</title><content type='html'>We have officially been here one week.  On Monday we started our training.  We have been meeting with some of our supervisors during parts of the day and observing other teachers the rest of the time.  We still don't know what classes we will be teaching, but we should find out this week.  We do know that in the morning Eileen will be teaching preschoolers and Matt will be teaching kindergarteners.  As far as our school goes, we feel blessed to be where we are.  It is a great school that is very professional and high quality.  We use North American curriculum and textbooks, as well as, many books that the school has published themselves.  Over 1000 students from the surrounding area, a very nice area of Seoul, attend our school, or hagwon, throughout the week.  In the mornings there are preschool and kindergarten classes done in English only from 9:30 - 1:30, including lunch.  The evening school program, for elementary to middle school age students, runs from 3:00 until 10:00.  We only teach until 7:30 and kids only go for up to 3 of those hours.  Students in Korea go to public school for what we would think of as "regular" school hours, then they attend a multitude of academies throughout the week.  We are an English language academy which is important as English is needed to get into the best middle schools, high schools, and universities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One thing that surprised Eileen about the schools was the amount of tracking.  By tracking we mean, kids are labeled from the best to the worst and placed in classes accordingly.  Every child is tracked down to the very class.  No two classes are labeled the same.  Giving out homework is very important to parents and they will complain if there is not enough.  We were told that if we do not give out enough homework, even if we feel bad, we are really doing a dishonor to the students as they need that to keep up with their peers.  We have been very surprised by the abilities of our students.  Preschoolers, who enter in March not knowing any English, are by now reading out of a first grade text book.  Almost all students seem to be advanced compared to their American peers, and this is their second language!  Preschoolers are not just ordering the months of the year, but are also spelling them correctly!  We enjoy the staff and the students at Kangnam Poly.&lt;br /&gt;We also had other adventures this week that included going to get a pizza (which apparently Koreans love) that had the only toppings we could make out, pepperoni.  We are learning that it is probably a good idea here not to order something unless you know what is in it.  We are very fortunate to be able to eat both lunch and a light dinner at school.  This has allowed us to try a lot of different Korean foods.  The staple, kimchee, takes some getting used to.  Matt is trying to like it and Eileen is wondering whether she should even keep trying.  It usually consists of pickled cabbage in a spicy bean sauce.  In fact a lot of things have cabbage.  And if they don't have cabbage there's a good chance they have squid.  But we have found some things we do enjoy.  On our first full day in Seoul, Mark, a director at the school, took us out for a type of spicy grilled pork called Galbi.  You really only order a main dish in Korea, but you are served 7 or 8 side dishes.  Later in the week on Thursday, we even got to try some yummy Korean lamb kabobs at one teacher's going away dinner.  It is pretty cool that at a lot of restaurants the food finishes cooking right in front of you at your table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We have posted pictures so that you can follow our adventures!&lt;/b&gt;  The link is on the right hand side of this page under our picture.  We will try and update more often so that the posts will not be as long, but we only have internet every once in a while.  That will hopefully change in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We made a list because there are so many cool things that we see all the time and wonder, "why don't we do that?":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cool things that we see in Korea that we don't have in America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;1. Side mirrors that fold in on cars (to make for close parking and maneuvering while driving)&lt;br /&gt;2. Mirrors on the backs of all vans and SUV's for easier backing up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAnfkUUyLI/AAAAAAAAASo/EZQRGy-D3JM/s1600-h/IMG_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAnfkUUyLI/AAAAAAAAASo/EZQRGy-D3JM/s320/IMG_0905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237729789910239410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; 3. Lights all around parking garages to tell you where there are spaces so you don't have to drive around for an hour looking for a spot.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Escalators in grocery and department stores that are magnetized to hold onto the magnetized wheels of the shopping cart so that it doesn't move as you go up and down a floor.&lt;br /&gt;5. Sidewalks and even subway floors that are designed with the visually impaired in mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAoB28KXcI/AAAAAAAAASw/ZOA_yX60e28/s1600-h/IMG_0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAoB28KXcI/AAAAAAAAASw/ZOA_yX60e28/s320/IMG_0875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237730379024719298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAo9nF3t3I/AAAAAAAAATA/_EKfv1YpVjo/s1600-h/IMG_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAo9nF3t3I/AAAAAAAAATA/_EKfv1YpVjo/s320/IMG_0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731405562623858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;6. McDonald's delivery&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAoiQgn2HI/AAAAAAAAAS4/cNgl_XxD5Gg/s1600-h/IMG_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAoiQgn2HI/AAAAAAAAAS4/cNgl_XxD5Gg/s320/IMG_0942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237730935644346482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;7. Lots of stuff that saves energy.&lt;br /&gt;8. Driving ranges that fit in between city buildings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAp89jquBI/AAAAAAAAATY/kucfhwUEIs0/s1600-h/IMG_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAp89jquBI/AAAAAAAAATY/kucfhwUEIs0/s320/IMG_0886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732493924939794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLApNMOe1SI/AAAAAAAAATI/Az2DxFBgxfU/s1600-h/IMG_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLApNMOe1SI/AAAAAAAAATI/Az2DxFBgxfU/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731673228891426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9. These plastic accordion things on all the hinges of the doors in our school to stop fingers from being smashed, and foamy stuff on the other side for the same purpose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLApdvJT5nI/AAAAAAAAATQ/DTUFJrRUKIg/s1600-h/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLApdvJT5nI/AAAAAAAAATQ/DTUFJrRUKIg/s320/IMG_0894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731957480351346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;10. Korean "crayons" that are in a plastic pencil like case and you just turn to push up the crayon.  It saves crayons from breaking and kids from complaining that they need to sharpen their colored pencils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stuff that we haven't seen that we miss from America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;1. Separate showers and bathrooms&lt;br /&gt;2. Dryers&lt;br /&gt;3. "Normal" pillow cases&lt;br /&gt;4. "Normal" fitted sheets and top sheets&lt;br /&gt;5. Mattresses that don't only come in super extra firm&lt;br /&gt;6. Skim milk&lt;br /&gt;7. Deodorant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-4423018969910119095?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/4423018969910119095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=4423018969910119095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4423018969910119095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4423018969910119095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-1-week.html' title='After 1 Week'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SLAnfkUUyLI/AAAAAAAAASo/EZQRGy-D3JM/s72-c/IMG_0905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-195902127013057372</id><published>2008-08-18T13:14:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:10:31.124+09:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Here!</title><content type='html'>While we only have a short while to update, we will let you all know that we are here and arrived safely.  We luckily had a weekend to get over jet lag and get somewhat accomadated to our new home.  It has rained every day, we got here right at the end of the rainy season but luckily the guy who owned our apartment left like seven umbrellas so we are staying dry.  We will have to update more later when we get another break.  We are keeping a list of all the cool things we have seen so far in Korea that we are suprised are not being used in America.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-195902127013057372?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/195902127013057372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=195902127013057372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/195902127013057372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/195902127013057372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/08/were-here.html' title='We&apos;re Here!'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8890290169585596608.post-4546965499547987787</id><published>2008-05-08T05:19:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T05:25:06.497+09:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SCIQBDSFn6I/AAAAAAAAABI/rjV0Weg3OwY/s1600-h/korea-map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SCIQBDSFn6I/AAAAAAAAABI/rjV0Weg3OwY/s320/korea-map.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197734530186059682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is official!!  We are moving to Seoul, South Korea.  We won't be leaving until August and will get a chance to see friends and family over the summer.  We are so excited to share our experiences and adventures with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8890290169585596608-4546965499547987787?l=brankatelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/feeds/4546965499547987787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8890290169585596608&amp;postID=4546965499547987787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4546965499547987787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8890290169585596608/posts/default/4546965499547987787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brankatelli.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official!'/><author><name>The Brankatelli's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02329232112007906034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qrhn-XMjhDw/SCIQBDSFn6I/AAAAAAAAABI/rjV0Weg3OwY/s72-c/korea-map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
