Heading Home

After cleaning up we decided to try to get back into town as early as possible to catch a bus back to Seoul. We began our journey through the tundra, a couple spontaneous snowball fights errupted, and more than one arm-flailing slips on the ice sending us all into bent over peals of laughter. However we slowly and cautiously made our way to the bus terminal, catching the 1:40 bus that creeped it's way along the slush-covered highway through the mountains back to the city. We claimed the back row of the bus and set up a feast of remnants left from the weeked stock: Kimbab, chicken skewers, oranges, a sashimi salad, dried seaweed and one warm beer. Then we sat back and watched as the conditions outside the foggy bus windows grew icreasingly temperate. By the time we reached Seoul the snow was gone, replaced by smog and asphalt. But it was a refreshing trip nonetheless. Definitely one to be repeated.