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Question from a reader: ferries from Korea to China?

A reader writes in:

Hey Chris,

I have no idea if you’ve thought about it/know about it or what-not, but how easy is it for a foreigner to take a boat to China? I’ve read that boats go from Incheon to different ports along the Chinese coast but I’m wondering how much of an obstacle it’s going to be to actually get the tickets and get aboard.

Any help is appreciated!
Thanks,

[D.D.]

I honestly have never tried going to China, nor have I thought about doing it. With that said, Wikitravel has some info:

Incheon Port International Ferry Terminal 1 (Yeonan Budu, 연안부두) [3] has services to several cities in China, such as Weihai, Dandong, Qingdao and Tianjin.

The largest operator is Jinchon [4], but Incheon Port has full listings on their website [5]. These ferries are similar to miniature cruise lines and are complete with karaoke rooms, Playstation games (for a fee), DVD rentals (private rooms only), and a nightly grill on the back deck. Inside, accommodations are a hit and miss. If you have an economy ticket, which will set you back approximately €180 (roundtrip), you can request a sleeper bunk where you have a considerable amount of privacy. If these are all taken however, the other option for an economy ticket is the sleeping deck where everyone who is crammed on the floor like sardines in a can. To avoid being relegated to the sardine room, get to the terminal early, 2 or 3 hours should be sufficient. This is definitely worth it as the ferry can take as much as 24 hours depending where you go. To make the most of this ferry ride, take a good book, work, and/or a laptop to pass the time.

Visit Korea gives 032-761-3068 and 032-891-2030 as a couple numbers to call, or if you can read Korean, check out the official page at http://www.icferry.or.kr/pages/.

 

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monochrome is good for you

Is shooting black and white kinda the equivalent if “eating your vegetables” for photographers? And is doing it on film different from converting a raw file that doesn’t work in color over to the dark side? These are things I’ve been wondering as I shot through a few black and white rolls over the last few weeks.

I was always reluctant to shoot BW as I thought color kind of my shtick, and justified my aversion with the expense, inconvenience and ability to convert any color film to BW in Photoshop. The last BW film I shot was when traveling Europe five years ago. After relocating to a new apartment a little further from my favorite photo labs I started to consider doing some of my own development, and as BW is a much simpler affair than color I thought I should shoot it a bit more. That and some recent work by a good friend inspired me to load in more of the stuff.

I’ve enjoyed my few weeks sans color. And have found myself focusing more on composition and varied tones of light. Shooting in BW from that start (not converting later) is making me look in a new way, to see photos where I might not have before. It’s a stripped down process, and I find myself focusing more on the essentials of the frame. Here are some outtakes.

Kodak TMAX 100, KODAK TMAX 400, ILFORD HP5 400

KICK BACKs
Dongdaemun fabric market, Tmax 100
SYMMETRY
Gwangjang food alley, Tmax 100
RAG AND BONE SHOP
seoul flea market, Tmax 100
Dongmyo backstreets
dongmyo backstreet, tmax 100
monochrome blog
hospital and orchid, Ilford 400
monochrome blog
monochrome blog
cafe killing time, Ilford 400
monochrome blog
bundang, Tmax 400
monochrome blog
bundang, Tmax 400
monochrome blog
subway, Tmax 400
monochrome blog
carting around, Ilford 400 and Tmax 400
monochrome blog
waiting, Tmax 400
monochrome blog
Tmax 100
monochrome blog
junk for life, dongmyo, Tmax 100
monochrome blog
Ilford 400
monochrome blog
monochrome blog
Tmax 400
monochrome blog
Apartment, Tmax 400
monochrome blog
monochrome blog
lauren, Ilford 400
monochrome blog


Filed under: 35mm, nikon fe2, street photography Tagged: 35mm, black and white, Ilford, nikon fe2, photography, seoul, South Korea, street, tmax

Volunteer Day and Birthday Celebrations!

Saturday 2nd April, 2011

I'm off to see the pups today, as It's been a few weeks since I've been. I'm eager to clip some dreadlocks too!

I had to get there by means of public transport today. I was abit freaked out by the idea of catching a bus and not really knowing where I was going, but I figured if I follow the instructions that Ruth gave me, then I should be right. Worse comes to worse, I'll jump in a cab and come back home. The idea was to catch a bus from the Changwon Bus Terminal, which is just across the road from me. From there, I would buy a ticket to Gimhae. The bus ride would take about 30- 40 minutes and take me to the Gimhae Bus Terminal. Once there, I have to show the cab driver a note that I will write on it-

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which means- Intersection. Then Leo, would come pick me up and we'll go to the shelter.

Sounds like one hell of an adventure! Daniel said he'd give me a call around 2pm to make sure I was ok and so with that in mind, I grabbed my backpack, packed some snacks and off I went. Buying the ticket was easy and only cost me W3000 ($3.00) The buses come around every 15 minutes. The bus to Gimhae was quite empty and soon enough, I found myself in Gimhae.
my bus to Gimhae!

my bus to Gimhae!

I had never been to this station before, so I just took a minute to look around. I make this a habit because If I ever find myself in trouble, if I can locate a building or a statue, then atleast that will help me work out where I am. I found the taxi rank and got into a cab. I showed the driver my piece of paper with intersection written on it and he nodded. Good I thought. He understands. As the cab pulled out we did a U-turn and passed a couple of cages with chickens and ducks in them. Next to them were cages with dogs in them- Mainly Jindo dogs, Korea's National Dog. I caught the sad eyes of one of the pups and it startled me. I realised what I just saw. A meat market. I had never seen one of these before, although I'd been told about them. It's a horrible sight, especially knowing what they do there. I don't really want to go into the detail, but if you would like to know more about it, please ask me.

We soon reached the intersection and I walked over to our meeting spot. I got here pretty damn early, so I played the waiting game. I also read my Korean Phrase book, although I'm bad at memorising anything and so I don't remember anything. Next time I come here, I'll remember to bring my book. About half an hour passed and another girl joined me. She too was waiting for Leo to pick her up. We started chatting and she was teaching primary school kids here in South Korea. She and her boyfriend plan to live here another 2 years to save money and then eventually move to the UK with their two adopted Korean pups, which they rescued from the shelter.

We soon arrived at the shelter and today I was going to clip some dogs! Alot of the pups that come into the care of the shelter are rescued off the streets and a lot of the time, they are in bad health and their fur is in a really awful state. So with the weather warming up, I'm going to clip around their tummy's and bums, and get rid of any knots to make life for them more comfortable. The majority of the pups here are around a year old, small breeds with long fur. We have a couple of bigger breed dogs, but they are not as common.
I love this photo of Casper! His little squinty eyes.... haha

I love this photo of Casper! His little squinty eyes.... haha


Casper and me..

Casper and me..

I spent about 2 hours clipping hair. I love doing. I love seeing how happy they are after a hair cut. They give themselves an invigorating shake and rub their cute little faces against your hands as if to be relieved they can move more comfortably without having knots pulling on their skin and leaving it all sore. It's just sad to think how these lovely, well behaved dogs end up like this. But in saying that, it's great having shelters like BAPS to give the pups the opportunity at a second chance. Also, well done to the volunteers, who help out with such a cause.

DSCN4032.jpgcaption= scruffy pup
my fighter pup

my fighter pup

busy clipping away

busy clipping away

It was now 2pm and right on time, Daniel rang me on the mobile. Although I don't have credit, he is still able to call me. Plus I carry it with me because it has a clock on it. Time gets away from you so easily here. I was given a lift back to the intersection and caught a cab back to the bus terminal. I bought my ticket back to Changwon and waiting for my bus to arrive...

Daniel sent me a message telling me we would be going out to dinner tonight to celebrate Darren's and Terry's Birthdays (Darren and Terry work with Daniel) I got all excited as we were going out to a crab restaurant and then to a bar for some drinking, followed by a night of dancing at the rave clubs- Awesome!!!

Daniel soon arrived home and we started getting ready, We caught a cab over the the Crab Restaurant in Neon City (unfortunately I don't know the name of it), where we would meet Jenny, Neil, Darren, Terry and Ian. When we arrived, we had to take our shoes off and the host took us to a private room, where everyone was already waiting for us.
Crab legs!

Crab legs!

We were served an entree of sushi, sea slugs, vegetables and tempura. The main meal of snow crabs soon arrived and there was plenty of it! The crab was so delicious and the shell was so easy and soft to crack. The Hite beer flowed and we ate until we couldn't eat no more. Our spirits were high and once we finished eating dinner, we decided to continue the festivities at the Mujur Restaurant and Bar in Changwon.

our entree

our entree

delicious CRABS!!!

delicious CRABS!!!

the gang at Mujur Bar!

the gang at Mujur Bar!

The Fused Band

The Fused Band

The Mujur is a great Bar! It has a live local band called 'The Fused Band' and they played all the best, well known cover songs, and requests. They sang happy birthday to both Darren and Terry and to Andy. Andy was there with a group of school teachers. We don't know who Andy is. Must've been the night to celebrate birthdays! We continued to drink, and sing-a-long. We were having alot of fun , but at 12.30am, we started wrapping it up and started making our way to the clubs. Jenny and Neil called it a night, so they walked home. We caught a cab to the other side of town where the clubs are. The first club we hit was called Echo mansion. It was a ravers paradise. The hosts and bartenders were dressed as doctors and nurses and there were photographers dressed as crazed patients. The music was pumping and the lasers lights were awesome. We stayed about an hour, and from there continued the raving party at the Cocoon Club.
Echo Mansion

Echo Mansion

Doctors and crazed patients!!! at Echo Mansion

Doctors and crazed patients!!! at Echo Mansion

Darren and Daniel

Darren and Daniel

Daniel posing

Daniel posing

me the poser

me the poser

Terry and Ian had left at this stage, so it was just the three of us, Darren, Daniel and myself. I was getting tired and my feet were all partied out. It was time to start heading home, so after a while at Cocoon, Daniel and I said Goodbye to Darren and went to catch a cab home. It was sprinkling in Korea. This was the second time it had 'rained' in Korea.

The next day, we found out Darren didn't get home until 7am. I don't know how he does it!
Raving @ Cocoon

Raving @ Cocoon

us at da clubbbb

us at da clubbbb

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the prime of my life

There is something so exhilarating about live music. 
The vibrations of the base pounding through your body...
The seemingly tangible energy of the crowd...
Anticipating each new song...
Last weekend we traveled back up to Seoul for the MGMT concert, they said it best. 
Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it. 
- kids
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
- time to pretend
You can feel it in your mind
Oh you can do it all the time
Plug it in and change the world. 
- electric feel

Music and friendship. Timeless. 
I hope you keep dancing to the beat of your own song. 



Ginger Salad Dressing

Ingredients:

1 cup of minced onion
1 cup of peanut oil
2/3 cup of rice vinegar
4 Tablespoons of water
1 cup of minced fresh ginger
1/2 cup of minced celery
4 Tablespoons of Ketchup
8 teaspoons of soy sauce
4 teaspoons  of sugar
4 teaspoons of lemon juice
1 teaspoon of minced garlic
1 teaspoon of salt
1/2 teaspoon of ground pepper

Instructions:
1. Combine all the ingredients into a blender
2. Blend on high for 30 seconds until the ginger is pureed
3. Chill

This recipe comes from Crafted Love via Ashlea.

We would have regular sushi dates, and sometimes I would get a container of the dressing from the restaurant.

Last night after several wonderful hours in the studio, I came home with a strong salad craving.

It was time

to attempt the recipe.

Junam Wetlands

Friday 1st April, 2011

I cannot believe the month of March is over. Completely gone! How time just flies! Yesterday was spent just being lazy around the hotel, but today Jenny and I are going to the Junam wetlands. It's about a 15 minute cab ride and is the home to a variety of native birds and wildlife such as water snakes, squirrels and small leopard cats.

It was easy enough to get there, although I got the reception girl to write the Junam Wetlands in Korean. One thing I've noticed is that although English words are common just like Korean words are, the locals just don't understand it. Even if you pronounce the word correctly, they still give you a blank look. You've almost got to enforce an accent onto every word. For example, the store- Home Plus. Quite easy isn't it? Not to the Koreans!!! You have to pronounce it as- Hom-er-Plus. Go figure...

Anyway, so I had Junam Wetlands written for us in Korean and I showed it to the cab driver and pointed to it on the map. He still looked abit confused but starts up the car anyway and off we go! I start feeling more confident about where we're going when I start seeing road signs directing us towards the wetlands.

He gets us there safely and it only cost us about W13,000. We climbed out of the cab and walk over to the information centre. Inside, they had an interactive learning section and a kids room. It was full of information of what you'll see at the reservoir and what birds to look out for and the best ways to bird watch. I liked the fact the information was both written in Korean and English. FYI if you ever intend of visiting the centre, there's a few things you should take note of:

1. Although it's a main tourist attraction, the staff speak little or no English- It was very broken English and they go to lunch between 12:00pm and 13:00pm. Between these hours the information centre is open, but there is noone there to assist you.

2. Plan your departure transport. On weekdays, there is no public transport from the Junam Wetlands. You will have to walk back to the main road and wait for a bus. The bus eventually does turn up and luckily it took us back to the Changwon Train Station. There is a bus that comes on Sundays, which will take you to and from the Wetlands.

There was a 9km walk we could do, but we thought it was way too long. I really liked where the Wetlands were located. It was rural Korea and there was alot of farmland and workers harvesting. It is spring here at the moment and it's so beautiful seeing everything blossoming!
farmland

farmland

view from the wetlands

view from the wetlands

view from the wetlands

view from the wetlands

Jenny and I walked the boardwalk and stopped to take in the view. The wetlands are very tranquil and is a lovely location if you want to get away from the noisey city. It was quite foggy and there weren't that many birds about, but we did see a few nests along the walkway. You could here the little birds chirping and moving about their nests. Very cute!

Wetlands view

Wetlands view

so tranquil....

so tranquil....

peaceful...

peaceful...


a ball of nest

a ball of nest


Jenny and I stayed for about 2 hours. It was a very hot day. So hot, that I was wearing a t-shirt. That is a first for my for South Korea. It felt great feeling the sun on my skin. We walked back to the information centre to see if they could tell us where we'd be able to catch a cab from. As per my FYI above, this is when we found out that the staff members were at lunch. We also realised that we had not seen one cab come into the wetlands the entire time we were there, so I don't think they come out here often. We had reached our first dilmena here in South Korea. How do we get out?! We felt stranded. Although I told Daniel where we'd be, it would be nightfall by the time he'd realise I wasn't home. I didn't have a phone on me, or my Korean phrase book on me and we definately couldn't speak any Korean. It was now after 12.00pm, so we figured we would walk up to the main road and along the way, we would attempt to hitch hike. Now I remember telling my mum before I left, that I would never do things here in Korea that I wouldn't do at home. And so here I was with Jenny hitch hiking. It was sort of our last resort! As we stuck out our arm and poked our thumbs up, cars just kept passing us, they even drove onto the side lane to avoid us. What was wrong with them?! Don't they want to help two stranded foreign women??? Apparently not.
Jenny hitch hiking

Jenny hitch hiking

After our failed attempt at hitch hiking, we finally reached the bus stop and tried to read the timetable and bus route. Nothing. It was all in Korean. Dammit! We decided to just catch the first bus that came our way. We had to get out of here! I kept thinking to myself... what if were stuck here?! eventually it would start to get colder... we had no food, a half bottle of water.....It was the first time in Korea that I was worried. We had no way of contacting anyone. Even if we could get to a phone booth, we didn't know anyones phone number.

As we sat at the bus stop, we saw several buses stop. But they were all going in the opposite direction. We knew a bus had to stop at our stop at some stage, so we waited..... and waited.....

Around 20 minutes later, in the distance, we could see a green vehicle moving coming towards us, as we squinted our eyes, we jumped up and waved our hands madly at it. It was a BUS!!! our ticket out of the Wetlands!!! woohoooo!!!! Ohhhh it was the best feeling ever. We were saved!! The bus pulled over and we jumped in. Surprisingly, it was full! All the seats were taken, except one, so as Jenny sat down I stood just in front of her. When we got on the bus, I couldn't see the paying machine, so I assumed the system was like in Japan, where you pay for your bus ride as you get off at your stop, but a few minutes into the ride, the bus driver started shouting at me and motioning for me to come over. There was an empty seat next to him, so I thought 'ohhh how nice, he's offering me the seat...' NOPE! how wrong was I. He was shouting at me to PAY! lol. I was pretty embarrassed and kept saying 'ohhh sorry, sorry' in English. I should probably learn how to say sorry in Korean. I say it often enough. Our fee was W950 (95 cents each) and after paying it, I went back to my standing spot.

A few minutes into the ride, we started seeing civilisation. We were back in town and it was a great feeling. I started noticing buildings that I remembered seeing on the way in, so I knew we were well and truly on our way home. The bus eventually pulled up at the Changwon Train Station. We didn't know this was our stop, until two lovely young Korean girls tapped us on our shoulders and said to us 'last stop'. Ahh we thought. Ok. We had reached the end of the line. As we stepped off the bus, the same two Korean girls waved us goodbye and gave us little Hershey Chocolates. As though it was some sort of reward for making it to the train station. It was the funniest thing ever, as Jenny and I were just in awe that we'd made it back to town and we're now being rewarded a prize for it.

Our bus, what a lifesaver!

Our bus, what a lifesaver!

The Changwon Train Station

The Changwon Train Station

our delicious Paris Baguette lunch

our delicious Paris Baguette lunch


As we made our way to the pedestrian crossing, we spotted a Paris Baguette store and went in to have lunch. It was so good to get some food in our bellies, especially after our little freak out. We were now on the otherside of Changwon, so we decided to walk home as we could explore the streets this way. The footpath was lined with Cherry Blossom trees. It was so beautiful and gave an insight into how lovely spring is in Korea with all the flourishing flowers. We laughed all the way back home about our adventures. I don't think we'll be going back there any time soon!
x
cherry blossoms lining the streets..

cherry blossoms lining the streets..

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Progress Report

It's been a shade over two months since I got to Korea and it's high time that I give everybody back home (and around the world) an update on how life in Korea has been treating me this time around. Despite having near two years of experience with this confusing and sometimes frustrating corner of the world, Korea has managed to dish up plenty of fresh challenges for me in my third stint in the land of the morning calm.

 

The School

My new school has been vastly different to anything I experienced during my two years in Gwangju. The hogwan (private academy) gig has often been a lauded as the 'lazier' of the two options, with less attention paid to what you're teaching and how you're teaching it. While it's true I dealt with nosy co-teachers at my first job and a more rigorous documentation of my lesson plans at the second, I've never been under the same level of intense security I 'enjoy' at my current gig. Teachers peering through windows to be sure I'm teaching, constant harassment over whether I've assigned the correct homework, and an anal level of reliance on poorly written and worded teacher's manuals have dogged my every day. I arrive for work two hours early for preparation time and, with no sign of the fifty minute break I am promised in my contract, I've started just disappearing for fifty minutes of this time to soak up free WiFi at Tom & Toms while eating a deliciously unhealthy stuffed pretzel.

 

Farewelling one of my favorite classes from my old school in late 2009

 

Class wise - I teach six fifty minute classes a day with a five minute break between each. My youngest students are a foursome of eight and nine year olds with little to no experience with English, and my oldest class is a pair of sixteen year old girls who spend the majority of our class together alternating between texting friends on their phones and asking me about my romantic life and my travels. It's actually a fun class when I can get them to put their phones aside for a few minutes. My worst classes are comprised of bratty early teen boys who think they're hilarious and who I can't really discipline due to my school being populated entirely by women who are marginally more intimidating than the prospect of being made to write fifty lines for homework.

 

My experience here has largely been one of miscommunication and frustration. Little things that never came up at previous jobs seem to have gone from molehills to mountains in record time here. Having been left in charge of organizing my alien card (necessary for things such as insurance, having a phone in my name, and internet connection) - I decided to do it at my leisure. I already had a phone and an active internet connection, and so when my boss started to nag me about it I assured her it was 'under control' and assumed she'd leave it. Cue a dozen frantic texts and missed calls one Monday morning that forced me out of bed and off to immigration. When my boss found out I was only now handing in my paperwork she was furious - accused me of deliberately deceiving her and the like. Maybe I did - but when you hand all of your responsibilities off to somebody to do in their free time - you accept that they will do it when they are ready. If she had wanted it done by a certain time - she could have organized it herself or she could have allowed me to do it in my excess preparation time.

 

Other little things have caused issue. I toy with my iPhone during quiet moments of prep time and that has been frowned upon. I am charged with marking reams of homework in subjects I am not employed to teach (Math being a particular qualm of mine) and then dragged over coals if there are any mistakes at all. I've taken to keeping homework for an inordinate amount of time, marking it over the course of a fortnight, and handing it back to them when I am 100% sure it's done).

 

All told - I dislike my work environment. The kids are great and the majority of them love me, but being the sole male and the sole Westerner in my workplace basically means I get to spend my days either in silence or engaging in conversations with students. Attempting to make small talk with the trio of women I share an office with varies from attempting to pull teeth to halting conversations that never really satisfy. I prefer to just work in quiet now.

 

The City

Work might suck, but I love Busan. Gwangju will always hold a very special place in my heart - but there's a lot to be loved about Korea's second largest city. My last entry was about the spectacular Gwangalli Beach region and with spring finally hitting us here on the peninsula, my visits to areas like Gwangalli and Haeundae are only going to increase in frequency. There's the promise of camping trips on islands such as Bigeumdo and Oaedaldo on the horizon as well. I live for the beach.

Byron (from Byron and His Backpacks) and I rocking the Velvet Underground

 

The night life here is something else. Where Gwangju has a half dozen night spots, most of which are crammed together in the downtown area, Busan has four distinct night life regions that are worthy of merit. The nearest to me is Seomyeon which boasts bars such as Thursday Party and Metal City; PNU boasts a more Korean night life due to its promimity to the university; Haeundae has the beach and foreigner haunts such as The Wolfhound, Sharkies, Geckos, and Rock & Roll Bar; and KSU (my personal favorite) boasts Eva's, Ol' 55, Vinyl Underground, Thursday Party, HQ, and the always sleazy Kino Eye. I'll do a more in depth on Busan's bar scene in the not too distant future.

 

Being idiots at Metal City. Not very metal.

I've managed to get a casual game of Dungeons & Dragons going on a fortnightly basis; gotten in touch with some theatrically minded people about doing some productions; joined a book club that inexplicably doubles as a knitting club; gotten back into work on my novel; and met a swathe of cool new people and groovy characters that I'm sure will grace these pages again sometime soon.

 

The Girl

And there's a girl! My old friends Liz and CJ (who tied the knot in Vegas last year) messaged me shortly after I returned to Korea to inform me they were 'sending me a girl' - the best friend of CJ's sister. I agreed to help her settle in and things kind of went from there. This isn't the venue for a blow by blow of our relationship or how it came to be, but suffice to say I got to play knight in shining armor a few times for a damsel in distress and now we're as official as two people can get - Facebook official. She's even a blogger! You can check out her amusing tales here at Travels with Kimberly.

Pretty girl. Ugly suit.

 

We're off to a Cherry Blossom Festival in Jinhae this weekend and two weeks later we'll be doing some sight-seeing in Seoul as my parents are in the country as a part of a cultural scholarship they won. Beyond that there's a 10k I'll be running in May; the infamous Mud Festival in July; the Jeju half marathon around the same time; and a whole swag of other exciting trips in the future.

 

I'm contemplating visiting Beijing in my summer vacation, and a Japanese junket is not out of the question for when Korean Thanksgiving rolls around. Here's hoping Tokyo Disney is still in one piece after the recent tragic events in the region.

 

My Philippines scuba trip is still on the cards for the New Year and there's day-dreaming about a six week tour of Thailand, Cambodia, Vietnam, Malaysia, and Bali sometime next year if money allows. Exciting times and hopefully that will make for exciting reading!

Got a burning question that you can't fit into one comment? Need to contact me for a travel tip? Feeling generous and want to donate $1,000,000 to my travel fund? Want me to visit your town and tell the world about it?

 

For all of the above reasons and many more, here are my contact details.

  • Skype: CWBush83
  • Twitter: CWBush
  • MSN: CWBush83 (at) hotmail.com
  • Email: CWBush83 (at) gmail.com

 

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