My slightly shocking first encounter with a Korean Exfoliating Mitt in Seoul**
Seoul** I’d seen them before, these rough-looking cloths, tucked away in pharmacy aisles or hanging innocently by the cash register in a neighborhood mart. They usually came in jarring primary colors – bright green, vivid pink, electric blue – looking more like something you’d use to scrub a stubborn pot than a delicate human body. For weeks, I’d just walked past, dismissing them as some kind of industrial-strength scrubber, certainly not something for my vaguely sensitive skin. The First Glimpse in a Steamy Haven My real introduction came during a particularly cold Seoul winter, huddled in the blissful warmth of a local jjimjilbang near Dongdaemun. The air in the women’s changing room was thick with steam and the clean, almost sterile scent of soap and warm towels. Elderly women, their skin glowing from the hot baths, moved with a quiet efficiency, some of them holding these very mitts. They were scrubbing away, unselfconsciously, their movements practiced and vigorous. It wasn't ...