Monday, 9 March 2015

Sunch-signs o th'week

A thought occurred to me the other day, but then I changed my mind.

Sunday, 1 March 2015


Suncheon Bay in all its reediness.  It's ten minutes from my pad, so that's a good thing.

Suncheon randoms

Sprained my ankle, hroops!  It's ok now.  Hard Westphalian ligaments.
The land of coyote tan

Ugliest fucking building ever

Saddest little melting snowmen ever
Ho ho!  Back in my role as cog in machine.  Glory!  I ate a shitty meal today, with little dried out hot peppers deftly hidden in the folds.  One exploded in my throat, and I felt like I couldn't breathe for a bit.  Sneaky bastards.  Then you pay them 14$ for the 3$ worth of food they served you and feel stupid, and everyone is silently embarrassed by the whole thing.

More signs o layte

Oh hey, I live in Suncheon now.