This task was not complicated, we actually got there about 15 minutes early as there were 3 busloads of foreigners heading to the same place: 130+ of us all in one place is a bit overwhelming to the senses!! I've found in Korea that I'm quite accustomed to turning off my ears everywhere I go, it's kind of like walking meditation since everyone around me speaks another language most of the time. Walk into a group of 100 English-speakers and my brain got irritated with the innundation almost immediately! I wasn't the only one, so off we went down beneath the streets in search of the nearest McDonald's... though we came up empty (apparently it was almost 2 blocks away and the line was filled with other foreigners... better luck next time!). Poor J was near-dying over her craving for REAL coffee... having just arrived in March, she still hasn't found anywhere in her town that serves a real cup of coffee (more on that another time if you remind me!).
I watched the Korean countryside go by outside the window on the way there, it's so pretty here in the country, much like home. Everything here is already greening up, and as opposed to the flat countryside of the prairies back home, hills and small valleys are the norm out the bus window, accompanied by many burial mounds, rice patties and gardens. Much ado (and 2 pee-breaks) later we arrived in Gyeong-Ju. Now pee-breaks on bus trips are a story unto themselves that I will save for another weekend, perhaps next weekend... ask me to tell you about the adjummas and their shoulders and elbows...
So this weekend was meant to be a bike tour of the city of Gyeong-Ju (hereinafter to be: GJ). GJ is very rich in history. It was the capital of the Shilla kingdom for more than a thousand years, which ruled most of the remainder of the country if I have my history correct. There are a lot of things to do and see, so we were all pretty excited. Our tour leader William (in the left of the photo, brown t-shirt with a swiss-style flag design on the front) had designed a few courses that we could take if it suited us, and printed us out some maps and distance guides to follow. Thusly armed, our busload descended on the neighbourhood bike rental shop, and they handled us all pretty well.
It was kind of cute watching everyone collect their bikes... like a bunch of little kids really, hoping for pink streamers and maybe a basket on front. You can see J in the picture here, grey t-shirt and white sleeves with the pink and cream bike... "Ohhh yaaaaaah" was what you heard when they wheeled her bike out to her. A quick word from Will about the direction to start off in and we were on our way!
We stopped on cherry-blossom lined roads, rode down bike paths, and made our way to Bomun Lake resort where there is a family picnic spot and an amusement park. My lovely bike's back tire started running the frame about an hour into our ride so it began to feel like someone was constantly tugging on my back tire - even downhill! We parked the bikes near the amusement park for the evening and took a bus back up to our hotel to get cleaned up for dinner out with the group.
The hotel was gorgeous outside, I really liked it. Typical Korean-style ondol sleeping (no bed in those rooms!) so we each had a mat and blanket and a couple of pillows on the floor, but it's usually quite comfortable. The grounds of the hotel were lovely, and they were quite close to the temple we wanted to visit the next day.
I could have stayed at the pond all night because the reflections of trees, temples, and statues were just incredible, but the bus was leaving and we still had a bit of a walk to even find it, so off we went. When we got back to the hotel bedtime came pretty quickly as we were pretty exhausted from all of the bike riding and exploring of the day. Another day of exploring on the way...
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