Today Shane and I walked the entire perimeter of Yeoudio island in Seoul, looking at the cherry blossoms.
I am very tired.
Tonight pictures, tomorrow words.
Bondaegi: a Korean snack of silkworm pupa, boiled in their own juices at busy pedestrian thoroughfares. What could go better with ice cream? At first I thought the cones were for serving the silkworms and, all cultural differences aside, that is just malevolent.
Me and the Great King Sejong. We were pretty much just chillin'.
The 63 Building: a landmark Korean structure, famous for having... 63 floors.
Pretty flowers with urban haze.
A sidewalk crushingly packed with people all eager to see the first cherry blossoms. Casualties are largely overlooked.
Another shot of the cherry trees lining the sidewalk. There's a story to be told about this diabolical stretch of Yeouido, but that will have to wait for tomorrow.
As will the tale of the sleepy soju wino and Bruce Campbell's Butterscotch Taxi.
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