Our last days in Korea we spent with my cousin Kristen and her family. They are stationed at Camp Humphries, about 1 hr out of Seoul. It was so good to see them again. We were able to Skype with our girls and that made me miss them a lot. I was doing really well until then. Lexie started crying and wanted us home right then. My mom was amazing and kept her mind on other things. The last couple days we did more shopping, toured a palace and went to the Seoul Tower.
Cousins: Kristen, Melanie and Me (yes we all bought hats shopping the day before).
Last experience. I really wanted a black market purse. The day JD and I were shopping I told JD the purses in the little shops were not what I was expecting. I wanted a real name brand purse. So he started asking for Gucci, Louis Vitton, Coach, Chanel. We asked in about 5 shops and they would look around worried and say "no, no, no" and shoe us out. One lady told JD 2 years ago the police started watching them and that the couldn't sell the black market stuff anymore or they would get shut down. The next store we went into a girl came up to us and said "Louis Vitton?" I said yes. She motioned for us to follow her. We went in a building and up 4 flights of stairs into a room lined with purses and suitcases. I took a quick look and told JD that these were the same knock offs as they had downstairs. The girl started taking purses off the wall and then pull the shelf out from the wall! Yes, there was a secret little room filled with what I wanted. I was in heaven. I found a chanel wallet. She made me put it in my backpack and told JD I couldn't take it out until we were home.
When we went shopping with my cousins, Melanie wanted to find a purse. So we did the same thing. We got turned away by 3 stores and in the 4th store a lady called someone. Another lady came and told us to follow her. We went into her store, she locked the door behind us and a man led us upstairs. He moved a bookcase and some boxes. We had to get on our hands and knees and crawl through a little hole in the wall to get into a tiny room filled top to bottom with purses. Mel and I both found a purse, JD bartered with the guy and we were done. Went down to the shop, she unlocked the door and it was back to business as usual.
Going to Korea I had 3 goals in shopping: mink blankets, true religion pants, and a purse. I scored all of them and all cheaper than I expected!










