KOREAN SPRING

The Garden of Morning Calm has a special place in my heart, because it served as a place of healing during a rough period in my life. I can still recall the deep and luscious fragrance of nature that seemed to quench my thirsty soul, intensified by the spring drizzle. The flowers that were in full bloom, glistening with raindrops and painting the world with color that no human could artificially reproduce. And of course, I wrote a blog post about it two years ago, and mentioned that I would want to visit again in autumn. And I did! It took two years, yes, but I did it. This time I went by public transport, which was an incredibly long journey (especially since I'd also moved further away than my address from two years ago), but time isn't really an issue if you're with the right company. So from Cheongryangri Station I took the train to Cheongpyeong, then took the bus for another 30 minutes. (Tip: Cross the street from exit 2 and take the regular city but instead of the