This morning I skyped with my Grandpa for a bit. It's always good to see him and catch up with him. At times, it feels like we're not even apart because I can see him and talk on skype with him. But other times, I wish I could reach out and get a hug or eat his chili with him.
When we finished talking, I was off to church. On the way, my Mom messaged me and we talked about Dad, which brought tears to my eyes. When I got off the subway, I passed a young father wearing an Illinois sweatshirt. Mass was pretty good. The homily was about loving others like yourself.
I wanted to go back to Casablanca for another sandwich for lunch, so I walked to Noksapyeong and HBC area. I got there and it looked like the sign said it didn't open until 5pm on weekends an 1pm during weekdays. I was bummed and went to a different restaurant for a sandwich to go. I forget the name, but it had "dog" in the name. I got a chicken caesar wrap. When I took it to go, I passed Casablanca and saw the door was open; I looked at the sign again and I had mixed up the time/days so if I had waited 5 more minutes...it would have been open! Oops. Anyway, I took my sandwich and my goal was to get to Namsan (mountain) to eat it. I had to walk through a bit of a hilly neighborhood first, but finally got to part of the base. I then climbed up many steps, thinking it would lead me to a path of sorts. I ended up on the road part (buses can go up the mountain) with a sidewalk alongside it. Not as "nature-y" as I was expecting, but I still got to see some colors. It was also nice because it reminded me of all the walks we took as a family at Love Creek after church. I thought of Dad as I walked.
I ate my lunch and enjoyed the cool, crisp air. Then I headed down and found a bus to take me to a subway station to return home. At home, I relaxed a bit before walking to World Cup. I had found there was a festival at the "Heaven Park" (하늘공원) behind the World Cup stadium. There are these tall grasses, kind of like wheat I guess, and they light them up. Anyway, I walked to the stadium and followed the massive crowd to get to the park. It wasn't a super steep climb, but it was hilly. The view of the grasses lit up was magnificent. They shone changing colors lights on it and there were trees decorated with glass ornaments that sparkled and reflected the light. The only slight damper was the rain that kept starting and stopping. There were also lanterns strung up along the path up and down the walk.
After enjoying the view there, I headed back to the stadium to meet Jacob. We sat and watched other groups play soccer before our time slot. The high school boys returned this week, which was a bit unfortunate because we would have had just 2 teams of 6; instead, we had to rotate and sit out a match. Our friend Jes had his last time at soccer-he's going back to Denmark on Thursday. (He was injured last year and went to Denmark from Nov-Feb and is now returning for more serious surgery/rehabilitation) He brought his roommate, Edo. I met Edo in 2012 when I played. The last time I saw him was last year before Jes went to Denmark. I like Edo a lot-when he saw me he looked surprised and gave me a hug. He hasn't played in over a year so it was fun to have him back. Luckily for me, I had Jes and Edo on my team; both got tired quickly and wanted to play in goal a lot, so I didn't have to play except at the end.
When soccer was over, Jacob rode the subway my direction one stop and transferred to a bus to go home. It was nice that he traveled with me a little bit.
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| On my walk in the park |
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| Fall colors at Namsan |
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| All the lanterns made it so beautiful |
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| Nice view of the stadium behind me |
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| So pretty with the different colored lights |
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| Enjoying the festival by myself |
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| Jes, my first friend at soccer |