…Today, I visited a new bathhouse, an old establishment built during the monarchy, with a beautiful park featuring large trees. I was drawn to this place because it has the third-largest swimming pool in the city, surrounded by trees, so when I float on my back I can gaze at the green leaves in the sky….
To my surprise, there were no designated swimming lanes, and the undisciplined felines were swimming in all possible directions. After ten minutes of swimming, when floating on my back I accidentally collided my head with another swimmer who was also leisurely floating on their back. Feeling slightly dizzy and disoriented, I decided to take a break in the sauna.
Upon entering the sauna area, I tried to step into the first sauna, when I was stopped by a man who appeared to be a visitor. He informed me that swimwear was not permitted inside the sauna, only towels were allowed. I pointed out that another man in the sauna was wearing swim trunks, but upon a second look, I realized he was actually wearing a towel. Corrected, I moved on to the next sauna, where the same rules applied.
Venturing further, I unexpectedly found myself in a space filled with a lot of fish and no towels in sight; the only solution was a quick exit. Outside, I approached one of the supervisors to inquire if the sauna area was designated for men only. He reassured me that it was coed, but I decided not to further investigate. Infinite laughs…