I needed to get in another 3000 steps or so after work today, so I took a stroll through the neighborhood.

The first park I encountered is right up the street from my place…

A ten minute stroll brought me to park #2…

Right across the street was park #3…

Walking on a few more minutes and I arrived at park #4…

Which wasn’t far from park #5…

With my goal achieved, I hoofed it over to IDK…

…where I parked my butt on this stool and enjoyed a well earned brewski…

It’s not always a walk in the park though. Like when these selfish motherfuckers block my driveway…

I got to meet up with an old friend from Seoul for a couple of beers on Sunday. It was nice to see a familiar face…

If you are looking for CAMP Humphreys you are outta luck…
And yes. I will never forget.

Sometimes what is broken can never be repaired.
Well… Korea is the land of Parks (and Kims, and Lees…), so I guess the preponderance of parks isn’t surprising.
Haha, I thought about the name thing too. Still, it is one of the things I respect about Korea–unused land, build a park. And stock it up with exercise equipment.
you’re living on park avenue. peace out!