Under blazing sun, I walked into a random giftshop at sight where I thought was a hotel initially and asked a favor to call a cab for me. By a stroke of luck and quite unexpectedly, the shop happened to be owned by Korean family. The fun part is that the young lady at reception immediately started talking to me in Korean language. I felt warm being greeted nicely thousand miles away from home. They seemed surprised when I appeared at door step but I was surprised ten times more at running into Korean people. HAHA God bless! They arranged a lift with locals which was a good help.