There is something distinctly comforting about entering a hanok for the first time. You leave your shoes at the entrance, step over a wooden threshold and find yourself in a house where the floor is meant for sitting, the courtyard is part of the living space and sunlight enters through translucent paper doors. The rooms are modestly furnished, the timber beams carry the marks of traditional craftsmanship, and the curved roof seems to follow the contours of the surrounding landscape. For travellers accustomed to hotel rooms designed around beds and enclosed interiors, spending a night here is an invitation to reconsider what makes a house comfortable.






