Day 35: Hand me that Toy Soldier

Just what every cafe on the side of a mountain needs in it's basement, a room with an old TV, a leather couch, a chair shaped like a hand, and the Nutcracker. I said yesterday the feats one needs to travel in order to get to the cafe, and needless to say, the cafe does not let its patrons down. This is one of the many rooms inside the cafe, located in the basement next to the 'museum' of Tibetan items. On the door it says that you need at least four people to occupy this room, even though there is space for at least 10. To be honest, it looks like a college dorm room, given the rather diverse stuff (or junk) inside the room. I mean granted, I never had that much stuff in my dorm room, probably because my dorm room wasn't nearly as big. But I find that Koreans would shove such an assorted bunch of junk into a room as reassuring as I would if Grandma Moses told me the roof was on fire. Sadly, she never did, and the orphanage burned to the ground, but my point still stands: Cafes that have rooms with random stuff that doesn't match the other stuff in the room, let alone the cafe as a whole, are bitchin'!