A Bike to Remember
I love biking. I vividly recall the number of times I fall off the bike during my primary days…and ugh not to mention numerous scars piled up in my knees … my incurred inheritance..gggrrr
In one misty morning, Mahal told me that we’re going to the park. I was just thinking of a typical park.. but to my surprise, I was like “wow!”, this place is awesome. The stunning trees, the splendid falling leaves, the coldness of the surrounding, the colorful flowers and even the flowing streams which smells so refreshing. Huhuhu.. I want to live here for good..
This is my first glance of how Autumn looks like in Korea. The fact that I’m in the city (Bucheon), the scent and the surroundings gave me sufficient reason to experience autumn in its natural way. One thing I noticed also was, Koreans have a pretty well off lifestyle, huh.
I swear I do love this place already.
