Living in a strange country, with different customs can have a sense of unreality at first, it seems. You have no idea, really, whats going on around you. You can only watch and guess. Sometimes the guessing is pretty easy. A courtyard full of students dancing to drums, running around waving balloons, is pretty obviously a festival. On the other hand, why were they having one? Children's day, we think. While Erin worked last week I wandered around the neighborhood. I'm starting to know my way around Pyeongchon, the area right around our apartment and subway stop, and Beomgye, an area
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