Our flight got delayed and somehow our only piece of luggage didn't follow us all the way to Seoul. Math and I usually bring a small backpack each to avoid losing our stuff, waiting at the carrousel after the flight and transporting too much weight for nothing. 

So the ONLY time we DO check in something, it gets lost.

Great.

But Korea is just too sweet.

The weather is bitter cold.

But after the suffocating humidity in Hong Kong in September-October

and then the humid winter we just got,

it actually feels good to be Canadian again.

Just bring it on.

I'm ready to freeze my ass off and of course, shop for winter clothes.

I've seen some girls sporting nice winter jackets, boots, gloves, hats and handbags...

We've landed since 2 hours and already, I can tell you the food is awesome.

We ordered randomly from the menu which was only in Korean,

in a restaurant located in a small alley next to our hostel and owned by a sweet couple.

We polished off the small hors-d'oeuvres, tiny soups, ramen soup and hot pot stone in 10 minutes, top speed.

Maybe because of the cold,

but the warmth of the people, the yummy and tasty food

and the floor heating system at the Mr Kim's Guesthouse is definitely reviving me.

Going to bed.

Might meet up with Anna tomorrow :)