Today's route is one I practiced on a lot: Yangpyeong to Yeoju, 33 kilometers. Today was my first time in a long time doing it with a pack on my back, though. I didn't keep close track of time, but I think today's segment took over ten hours. I got up at 4 a.m. per my promise to do so, but my intestines took the controls and kept me on the porcelain throne for the better part of an hour, purging all the stuff they should have purged during my day of rest. By the end, I felt like a nearly empty toothpaste tube that's been relentlessly squeezed until every last bit of toothpaste has been coaxed out of it. Only then did my guts relinquish the controls. By the time I left Motel Paresse, it was 5 a.m. So much for leaving at 4:30.
The initial part of the walk was fine, but the one major hill left me out of breath. I had to stop several times along the slope; I took the opportunity to photograph things I normally don't see during the nighttime practice walks that I've done along this route. Then at around 8:50 a.m., as I was resting at the leisure-sports park, the skies opened, and it started to rain. From that point on, it was rainy until I was nearly at my motel/hotel at the very end of the walk.
I ended up not picking up face protection yesterday evening, so I counted on hitting the NSR (Never Stop Riding) store that, according to memory, sat just past Ipo Dam. When I got to the building and saw it in daylight for the first time in years, I was shocked to realize that everything had changed. Luckily, there was still a bike store, but it was now called the Velo Lounge, a combination of French (vélo = bicycle) and English. A couple managed the store; the man was friendly and helped me find a head covering for the cold; his wife showed up a few minutes later. She was friendly, too, and had lived in Germany. I spoke a bit of German with her; she told me she also managed a Velo Lounge café by Yangsu Station, and she said I was welcome to come by anytime for a free coffee.
There were no other exciting encounters today. With all the rain, there were very few bikers, so I had the path mostly to myself—an introvert's dream. The rain varied from a light drizzle to a more steady downpour, once again belying the AccuWeather forecast of sporadic precipitation. Honestly, I don't know why I bother with AccuWeather at all. It's utterly shitty. I took a lot of pictures at first, but once it started raining, I took pictures only occasionally. That was too bad because there were so many things I wanted to photograph, mainly because it was daytime, and I could see everything.
Bits of wisdom from the day:
● Practice hill training (i.e., staircase training) and walking encumbered before going on these cross-country treks. Being out of breath sucks balls.
● Get a lot of core training in to avoid back problems. I'm feeling it at the end of each walking day. 11-12 kilos isn't much at the beginning of the day, but by the end of the day, it's a burden.
● Keep wearing synthetic and mixed-fabric socks on these walks. I was thankful, today, not to be wearing cotton. With my feet already looking the way they do, they'd have been destroyed had I worn cotton socks—the choice of idiotic hikers everywhere. Cotton absorbs water, but it doesn't wick it away like Gore-Tex. This leads to blistering and other discomforts.
Having remembered that a cluster of decent-looking motels sat at the far edge of Yeoju City, I ate lunch at a makguksu resto, then walked until I reached the J Motel, which also goes by Hotel J and J Hotel. The front-desk lady was nice; we talked about my cross-country trek a bit. I now have a very nice room with an awesome view of the South Han River for W55,000. The room has no computer, but everything else is spot on. The place feels more like a hotel than a motel, frankly. But W55,000 is a motel price. I'm going to remember this place the next time I come through here.
Tomorrow's walk to Jangsu Pension is going to be ridiculously short: 16K. So I can afford to sleep in a bit. That pension is interestingly primitive, but it's in a forested area, so it's kind of nice. The address for Jangsu puts it in technical Yeoju City, but you have to leave the city proper to reach it.
Righto—info and images follow.
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a good 33K walk today |
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nearly 5,000 calories burned |
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Yangpyeong, 5 a.m. departure |
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an early bridge |
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a tomb I've missed despite passing it a million times |
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des fleurs |
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I saw only a couple spiders today. |
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total rice harvest while cosmos flowers stand guard |
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Shwimteo. I had to include at least one. |
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What can I say? It was a rainy-ass day. |
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Yeoju Dam, seen after crossing |
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someone's vroom |
The new hat worked out fine, and it even kept out most of the rain because the day wasn't windy. With the rain falling mostly straight down, it didn't enter through the hat's mesh all that much, and whatever rain did get in was too insignificant to feel. Ironically, the day didn't start out that cold, so I didn't need to use the new gloves, nor did I need any face protection.
Sorry to say that, with so few photos taken today, even the full photo essay isn't going to have that many pictures. I almost feel I should come back at some point to take "make-up" pictures. Ah, well: the show must go on.
PHOTO ESSAY
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leaving the Paresse(?) motel |
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out by the river (South Han at this point) |
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a Jesus base |
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Galsan Park, the sign says |
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rabbit and moon |
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the first of many hydrangeas |
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little furry buddy, making his (her?) way through the cold |
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golf driving range |
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rectangular shwimteo |
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"Careful! Snakes" |
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The smiley face is slightly left of center—long, horizontal mouth, two little eyes |
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Gukto Jongju: we're on the right path. |
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Who's up at this early hour (6:09 a.m.)? |
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faerie bridge |
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the Hyeondeok-gyo (Present Virtue Bridge? "Hyeondeok" sounds Buddhist) |
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looking out over a crick |
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crick, other side |
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The sky is lightening. |
This part of the walk provides a weird taste of both farms and suburbs.
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turning left here |
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taking the right fork here |
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And soon, we go up a hill—the only big hill for this segment. |
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Andeok-ri Stone Tomb |
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info about the stone tomb |
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I think this is a white cleome or spider flower. |
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And this is, I think, a pink gaura. |
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globe amaranth |
I have to look all these plants up via Google Image Search. I should learn all their names, in both English and Korean (and maybe French, too!).
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Up the hill we go. |
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Kissing cherubs are cute, especially compared to the assaultive angels at the Jeju Museum of Sex. |
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a bit of hill left |
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nearing the top |
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sharp curve steep-slope area deadly accidents happen in this area bicycles absolutely decelerate
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going downhill now |
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Imagine coasting down this on a bike. |
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looks like a fusion of barn and church |
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the weirdly American-looking suburban lane that puts me back in the States |
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back down toward the river |
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more suburbs |
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more cabbage |
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Gumi-ri (Gumi Village) |
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red canna lily? |
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cosmos |
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another sign for Gumi Village |
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closer |
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barely visible turtle |
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a spray of pot asters |
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regular asters |
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minor hill—there and gone |
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Ipo Dam seen vaguely |
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The leisure-sports park: I cross the park and end up back at the river's edge. |
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Yeoju Dam (top); Choongju Dam (bottom) |
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following the crick to the park's entrance |
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archery center |
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The park entrance is here; the Four Rivers path also goes this way. |
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Haja Pori Bridge |
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Gaegun Leisure Sports Park |
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the bull that guards the restroom (lights up at night) |
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The region is famous for its beef. |
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the shwimteo where I often take a break |
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commemoration for the SsangYong Tug of War demonstration |
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Yangpyeong of the pure water... Hanu beef! |
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almost at the water |
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This was recently dedicated to General Monclar. |
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a woman passes me |
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sign for a café and convenience store (800 m ahead) |
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squash flowers |
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squash! |
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Black-eyed Susan |
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the short stretch with all the stacked hangari |
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at the convenience store while it rains |
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the back of the store |
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my full-moon cake that tastes like a Twinkie (nostalgia factor) |
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Ipo Dam, not far now |
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Velo Lounge bike shop |
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I texted this pic to my brothers... never got a response. |
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P11 = pylon #11 (of how many?) |
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Sometimes, when it rains a lot, moisture enters my shoes, and the pumping action as I walk produces this disgusting foam. Doesn't matter which shoe I'm wearing: this always happens. |
Because of the rain, I couldn't take many pics, so we're skipping way forward now.
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Yeoju Dam in the distance, meaning the walk is almost done. |
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approaching the dam |
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the sign for Yeoju Dam |
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This is also Gongdo Bridge. The cylinder on top is modeled after an old Korean rain gauge. |
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a rare Joro spider on the dam/bridge |
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crossing the South Han |
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King Sejong's Hunminjeongeum (old Korean alphabet) |
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the dam seen from a bench on the other side of the South Han |
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continuing on... about 6K to go |
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Choongju Dam about 75K ahead; Paldang Dam about 60K behind |
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If you go up the stairs, you'll be on Sejong's "Forest Bathing" Path. |
Forest bathing (sallimyok/산림욕) is a thing in at least Korea and Japan. You walk through the woods and breathe in the fresh, rejuvenating air. There's apparently something to this idea: trees and other plants emit phytoncides, compounds that prevent rot.
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fisherman with a lot of rods |
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almost at the edge of town |
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This bridge is the 30K mark on today's 33K trek. |
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Hari Pedestrian Bridge |
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lunch in town |
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pet stylist (멍멍/meong-meong = arf-arf) |
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in Yeoju |
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It's the J Motel! |
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Or is it the Hotel J? |
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the usual amenities, often proffered at the front desk once you pay |
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my view from the first floor... not bad |
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rainy, suck-ass day, though |
Good progress towards your Busan goal. The rainy day will make the sunshine all the more enjoyable as you proceed. As always, your photos, limited though they may be, really capture the beauty that is unique to Korea. Enjoy your "easy" 16K trek today. I'll be huffing and puffing after 7K this morning.
ReplyDeleteLooking suitably scruffy, my friend.
ReplyDeleteJohn,
ReplyDeleteToday was sunny and windy and gorgeous. It was also a super-short hike.
Charles,
You know Han Solo's reply.