This is the plane that carried me to Korea for the first time in January 2005. Tomorrow morning I’ll be flying back on a KAL 777. I’m looking forward to hanging out in all the old familiar haunts and spending time with the friends I made Korea. But it is not without sadness that I bid farewell to my family here. It’s no easy thing living life with one foot in one country and the other in another. But really I wouldn’t want it any other way. It’s good to change your point of view every now again. And really, who wants to lead a boring life?
My sentiments exactly. Happy trails, man.