The quiet washed over you like white upon the wall.


Last week included a brief stopover in Korea for a quick cable car ride, a whole bunch of Hot Chocolates and a couple of Churros. As an avid reader of Wikipedia pages listing cable car accidents and fatalities, I'm surprised I got on one, especially one with such a steep incline. I happily discovered it was at least 30x less terrifying when looking through a camera lens.


The weather was around -10 most days, the kind I'm built for. Everything is better in the cold. We missed the snow by an inch. There was still slushy ice lining the streets but only blue skies to be seen. A blue sky is my mortal enemy.