I really like hanging around Incheon. It feels much more like a home than Seoul. There's trash everywhere most days (even though one of the slogans you see a lot is "Clean Incheon"). Also, the city's scale isn't incomprehensible and I never really wonder where I am. There are little touches, such as graffiti or open stoves of coals, that are missing from most areas of Seoul.

Yesterday we went to a big park.We rode a double bike (which was really old and rickety). There was also a cactus greenhouse. That was really beautiful and dry inside.