So Wednesday March 13, I saw my first snow day in Busan. I woke up with a cold chill, and looked outside to see a winter wonderland. I thought I was dreaming. I stared in disbelief, rubbed my eyes, but the scene stayed the same. It felt like Christmas, or maybe I felt like Christmas because of all those Christmas movies I see with the snow in them. Either way, it was just blissful. I assume that Busan isn't used to the snow since they decided to cancel school all day. I was pretty excited. I didn't run out in the snow or anything, but I did have a nice walk, do plenty of sleeping, and watched a few movies. By the middle of the day the sun was shining, and most of the snow had all melted away, but the memory lives on in my photos.