Jungnim-dong

Many of the buildings such as this one had been decapitated of their roofs.

Or more.

But the surrounding highrises lit everything up pretty well.

A kitchen.

Deadly fan.

Another deadly fan.

A narrow alley I didn't pursue due to wearing slippers.

I did cross this.

That's some legitimate Hanok architecture.

A hybrid of legitimacy.

Light fixture.

Newspaper on the wall.

Oh boy more calendars.

I made my way uphill.

The gate to a restaurant inside a Hanok.

The interior.

Another fancier Hanok.

But I was more concerned with the church next to it.

I found the main indoctrination room a couple flights above ground level.

A church organ. Curious if I could have made noises on it if I opened the keyboard and stepped on the pedals.

Different lighting.

Here's the title of the book on the organ.

Sort of looks like someone may have raptured here.

The front stage.

Seen from the other side.

Looking toward the audience.

Now time for that Hanok.

Some books left behind.

A squatter had slept here for some time.

Inside the Hanok.

That big wardrobe.

This may have been an attic I didn't want to crawl into.

A kitchen.

Turning around to head out.

I considered trading.

My entry/exit point is ahead.