Number of worms rescued so far: 76
Yesterday the weather forecast predicted light rain for today, but if rain there actually was, it must have been very light and taken place very early in the morning hours because by the time I got up (admittedly late) there was no trace of it. I had decided to go and buy art supplies today so I went down to the subway station and took the train to the HongDae neighborhood; it should have been a reasonably short trip, but whaddayaknow, I'd forgotten that this particular subway line splits partway down and the two branches lead to widely divergent areas -- and I only belatedly realized that I'd boarded the wrong train. So I got off at the next stop -- to a station that was completely empty and actually had a desolate feel about it (decidedly rare in Seoul; if tumbleweeds grew in Korea they would have been rolling over the tracks to a melancholy harmonica tune playing in the background), and only after consulting the subway map on my phone did I realize that, by an odd coincidence, this station bore the same name as another, very busy station in central Seoul and I had mistaken this little-used and underserved station in the suburbs for that other station. After over an hour the train finally came and took me back to the diverging point, where I gratefully boarded the right train that took me to HongDae. All in all, the (would-be)simple trip took over three and a half mortal Irish hours.
O.K., now for the main part of the story. So I came home, and as I trudged up the pathway toward my apartment I encountered an unusual sight ahead: a large earthworm (one of the extra-large kind they've got here in Korea) on the path, slowly and laboriously crawling along the cement surface. It was obviously exhausted, and worse, it was dangerously exposed there in the middle of the paved path -- from both the desiccating air and the humans walking by -- and I didn't know how it came to be there, as there was no sign of recent sprinkler activity, and yet its "head" was covered with muddy soil, but the rest of its body was quite naked. But in any case, my first thought was to moisten its drying-out body; fortunately, this was just steps from the strip mall in the apartment complex, so I picked it up (unlike last time, I managed to overcome a certain amount of aversion to do this, as this worm was extra large as I said), nestled it in my cupped hands and hurried over to the restroom in the strip mall, where I gave it a (probably welcome) splash of water from the faucet. The worm actually reacted fairly vigorously, writhing and partly crawling up my hand, which was a positive sign of reserve strength. Then I came back to the spot where I picked it up and looked around for a place to return it to the soil. A lady came by just then, and seeing the little passenger in my hands, she asked me -- without a trace of revulsion -- what "that thing" was. I told her it was an earthworm, and she said "Ah, you're saving the worm!", then she asked where I'd caught it, bless her! I told her I just happened to find it there on the pathway, and she smiled and went on her way.
The surface of the flowerbed by the path looked fairly dry, but as I dug a little shallow hole with my finger I reached wet soil underneath, so I let the worm down in it and partly covered it up with debris. I hope it was able to dig its way back in.
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