The Yoghurt Cart Comes Down My Street — Epoche A1
Every morning a small electric cart comes down my street in Seoul. It is a little fridge on wheels. The woman driving it wears a beige uniform and sells small bottles of yoghurt drink. Everyone calls her the Yakult lady. She stops at the gate at the same hour. The grandmothers are already waiting there. Upstairs, the office orders a box for the whole team. People say yoghurt comes from a supermarket. Here it comes to the door, and it comes with a short talk. One drink, one visit. #Seoul #mystreet