It’s 3 pm in Busan.
It began raining within the afternoon. Not like a heavy bathe. However extra like a sprinkler shot. Breezy, dripping sort of rain. Which is at all times my scene. I hate massive showers. If I get caught in the midst of a bathe.. then belief me that’s my apocalypse.
I at all times wished to take a break. Now that I’m working behind deadlines, I believed it’s best if I might take the night off. I at all times really feel responsible to take a time off with all others working within the lab. However I suppose, I’m burning an excessive amount of this week so I made a decision to place again my private guilt and transfer on. With the climate being soothing, I believed the universe is giving me an indication.
I precisely don’t have a spot in thoughts to go to. However I simply thought I’ll determine it out on the best way downtown. So I acquired on the bus, reached Nampo (Busan city) did some buying which I’m gonna remorse later, and wandered alongside some streets. Once I acquired drained and hit a restaurant in Nampo dong, a traditional, classic cafe; one among my me-only spots in Busan.
Cafe Casaora. The identify doesn’t offer you a way (in any respect). However the cafe is a specialised hand drip espresso place; which is sort of unusual in Busan. Hand drip espresso is one among my good experiences in South Korea, I’d say which satisfied me to modify from Latte to Americano-Black.
The cafe itself is a retro-cool spot if you wish to indulge your self in some alone occasions; much-needed break for me. I reached the cafe; ordered a French Vanilla Latte and a Strawberry Waffle; their signature menu and sat down in a quiet spot and began writing (or somewhat typing).