The drive to Sokcho the next morning was tough. My seat was a smaller one, with no headrest and I had less than 3 hours sleep so I was pooped. Eventually I pushed my back against the side of the door, and rested my head on the top of the seat. Awkward, but temporary relief. In the delirium I asked myself a few times, "Why are you doing this?" And, "Why are we doing this?" It's so expensive, so much effort... Well, part of the answer I guess is on my wrist. It doesn't say LIVESTRONG for nothing. LIVESTRONG not LIVEFAT or LIVELAZY. Will provide more info on Sokcho tonight. Got to go to work now. Am feeling really sore in my muscles, sunburnt and still very sleep deprived.