Too Cold

We finally spotted our first Caucasian in Busan. In the train station, basically as we were leaving. We're going to however regard them as the exception that proves the rule, Busan is for the native.

We did get to enjoy some last sights being chauffeured across a bridge before boarding our train for the ride back to the Airport. At this point, which went really fast after I started catching up on some sleep that I appear to have missed. What really woke me up though was the temperature getting of the train. It seems that this country is really starting to pack down for the winter and kick us out.

This also meant that after we found our next accomodation, I became rather unwilling to step back out. Not even breakfast was enough incentive to actually make me want to get out. We did however then discover a convinience store that was in the building we were staying in. The indoor walk in the building was still cold, but at least I got some hot (instant) noodles.

At least the view from the apartment was nice, being directly next to the airport. I don't look forward to the early start and freezing path to the Airport, but at least the next destination should be a little warmer again. (Though one of our transit points is currently promising 100% chance of Snow ...)