I think I might be one of the rare few who loves winter. I love the cold weather. I love snow. I love the crispness of winter air. I love how beautiful everything looks dusted in white.
This January was certainly one of the more frigid ones that I can recall since living in Daegu, though nothing compared to winter in Seoul. I kept wishing it would snow more – like really really snow — but it never did. The best we got was a couple inches overnight that froze the river and turned rooftops white.
After a late night watching the new year countdown (and an even later night of drinking) we fell asleep fully clothed only to wake up couple hours later. It wasn't the…
Our Christmas was simple but it was a good one. We ate a ton, then ate even more. We watched movies we have watched since we were little kids. We were…
On moving day the head mover came into our house and did a quick survey of the windows, checking each one and peering down onto the street below. Sly and I…
We finally moved into our apartment! After about an hour orientation with our real estate agent, we learned how to use all the various remotes and screens and buttons (toilet included)…
There is a tiny bit of sadness in saying goodbye to our small little hotel room. In some weird way I am going to miss living in a space so small…
We met with a real estate agent our first weekend in Daegu. We came with a laundry list of things we wanted: modern kitchen with an oven (not that common here)…