“Rain makes the flavors taste better.”
For Lucía, her grandmother's café in Buenos Aires is a sanctuary of sweet makgeolli syrup and chestnut flour. For Tomás, it is a place that has haunted his dreams all the way from Seoul. Brought together by a faded photograph from 1953 and the invisible red string of Inyeon, two strangers must unravel the history of their grandparents.