On Friday afternoon I drove up to Seoul for the official close down of my office building.
Building #1377 has now been signed over to the Yongsan Garrison Department of Public Works.
I climbed those stairs for the first time on January 23, 2005. They led me to a life I could never have imagined.
The trailing group of my employees who remained on Yongsan during the transition. They’ll all be reporting to Camph Humphreys on Monday morning.
I was here at the earliest stages of the planning for the move. It feels good that I was able to return and be here for the completion of those plans.
I stayed the night and met up with my old pal Alastair who was visiting from Scotland. Had us some beers and samgyeopsal and reminiscing.
Back home in the countryside Saturday morning where I enjoyed a nice long bike ride on the river.
On my afternoon walk I encountered this big ass sunflowers. They stood about 8 feet high…
Tried a new bar on Saturday night called the Eagles club. It was a huge place with just me and the (male) bartender. Maybe I was just too early. It was one beer and out for me, but not before I captured this sign with a somewhat unusual sentiment. I’d say it is more true of Korean women, but that’s just been my experience…
I was able to capture this image of the Saturday night action on the streets of Anjeong-ri. Powerful stuff, no?
And finally, talking about the end of an era, my daughter posted up this picture of me from the 1980s. Good times!
Wish I still had the shirt.