On my first Chuseok in Korea, my Abonim (father-in-law) told me to wear my hanbok. I was the only one wearing a hanbok in the family, besides the children, who had to bow to the elders. I was teased. They called me “Miss Korea”. When we finished our first meal (breakfast), I went back home, changed into something comfortable and returned to eldest uncle’s house. ^^
From Korea with Love 