So its been six months since I first arrived in Korea. I think it’s crazy. Last weekend when I was in Seoul, I had one of those holy shit moments where I said to myself, “I live in Korea.” I am still pretty fond of Korea, the things that bothered me when I first arrived (lack of diversity) are still the things that bother me six months later. I still very much like it here and as time passes it starts to feel more like home, or I guess it becomes more familiar. You have your group of friends, you have your routine, you have your teaching style established, it starts to feel less exotic and new. The weather is finally starting to warm and the days are getting longer. I am excited for hikes, park adventures, tea plantations and just being able to wear one sweater. The past month, we did some day trips here and there and I had a random day visiting a temple with my Vice Principal and his daughter. I have attached pictures so please enjoy.