Thursday, 10 October 2013

Typhoon fizzler

That's what  you get for attaching a sail to your bike
Chunk of wall collapsed into the river

Never seen so many boats in harbour
Oh, the humanity
I don't know why I'm disappointed when typhoons fizzle.  But they never seem to strike where I'm at with force.  Maybe I need to be reminded I'm alive or something.  Anyway, I did my best to get knocked around in nature's Fight Club.  I walked around in the thick of Typhoon Danas.  It was windy and rainy, and I got wet and wind-blown, but nothing crazy.  I was looking for an apocalyptic, climb to the mountain top and scream at an ominous black eye-wall 900m tall before it mercifully wipes Seogwipo into the sea kind of moment.  Ah well, there's always beer.

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