As I've pointed out before, in Taipei we only experienced two seasons: hot and rainy and cold and rainy. Seoul has reminded us of what October and November are supposed to be like. The mornings are nippy enough to require a cup of hot chocolate to warm your insides and the evenings have enough of a chill to make a campfire with friends the perfect way to spend a Friday night. Daytime has revealed the kaleidoscopic variety of colors in the leaves of the trees with increasing brilliance. Not only that, I but I can't even remember the last time it rained. We snapped these pictures on our walk to church this morning.
I think I'm going to like it here.