Grey, uninspired and blah. That’s how I’m feeling lately, and sadly, the sky outside completely mirrors my mood.
It’s usually no problem for me to get through Korea’s off and on brutally cold 3 month winter. After all, I grew up in Canada, the land of truly never-ending, torturous winters. Usually, we get ourselves onto a beach in the middle of it all, but this year, we missed it and I’m definitely feeling it.
I’m craving sand between my toes, crystal blue waters, the smell of the sea and coconut shakes condensing in my hand. But since an excursion to paradise isn’t in the cards anytime soon, I’ll have to settle for a little trip down memory lane, just to survive.
And while remembering all the amazing beaches we’ve had the privilege of visiting isn’t the same as actually visiting
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