I know where I have lived (Mississippi, Louisiana, Florida) the only mountains we ever see are on T.V. Up until a few weeks ago I had not been hiking in at least 11 years, with the last time being in Scotland , let alone mountain hiking.
Out of curiosity and the ability to merge into a culture I started looking for my first mountain to hike. I found a smaller one in Yeoncheon but the hike was to short and not near hard enough. It was more of a hill. Then I found one in Soyosan called (of course) Mt. Soyosan. I had passed by the entrance on my way to the subway many a times and always saw tons of people, both elder and young, starting their trip up on the weekends.
Before I started my trip this past Sunday I knew I had to get some sort of hiking gear to fit in. In South Korea there are TONS of hiking dedicated stores. Hell, in my smaller town alone there are at least three nice stores just for hiking clothes. Because you know, who wouldn't want to sweat and bleed in style. I found a hiking backpack and some 2liter water containers to bring some fresh mountain water back home with me for the week. Thinking this was good enough I packed a very light lunch and caught the bus around 3:30pm.
Edit: I couldn't get this song out of my head the entire time and I think it is very appropriate for this. I would pull up the link and listen to it while your going through the adventure with me.
Getting to Soyosan I found a map and started walking up the paved road. My journey was just starting and I had no idea what I was in for. I took plenty of pictures and will try my best to show you how a simple thing such as walking can turn into your worse nightmare and how insane Koreans are about their hiking trails.
While walking up the still paved road I start to notice the stream to my right getting louder and bigger. I also start to notice many Korean families on the bank of the river eating meals and their kids playing in the water. Everything starts getting really green and the mountain starts to take shape to my left.
Another shot of Korean families getting together for lunch or dinner as is common on Sundays.
I come across a bridge that leads to a area with restaurants and convenience stores. I notice that they also have an outdoor theater and I just missed a traditional Korean folk music performance. Bummed I continue on.
But before continuing on I take a shot from the bridge pictured above. At this point I notice the wilderness is taking over more and more. I also notice how beautiful everything is.
At this point I start to wonder if this is it? What is the point of the walking sticks and huge backpacks I see everyone with.
Just another shot of a small waterfall. This is where the stream was coming from that was pictured above. See if you can spot the siren.
After walking for 20 minutes I finally get to the start of the real Mt. Soyosan path. Here there are last minute convenience stores as they will be the last ones you see for the rest of the way.
Then I come to the area where the road quits being paved and most people come to. There is this absolutely breathtaking waterfall and a cave. When I was at the bottom of the mountain it was about 82F but up here it is much lower than that because of the cold breeze coming off of the waterfall.
Interested in the cave I start to make my way over the stone bridge.
But not before snapping one more shot off and standing, eyes closed, in front of the waterfall to soak up the cool breeze rolling off of it.
Ah ha! It's a Buddhist praying shrine. Here you light a special incense, make a prayer and put it in the round thing (full of sand) in front of Buddha hoping it will come true.
And of course I had to take a video to show everyone just how beautiful this area was. Sorry it pans fast but I'm working on getting use to it.
I come to the last resort of the weak hearted. Here there is a Buddist temple (most of it was under construction and didn't make for good pictures) but this area had people drinking natural mountain water and praying inside. I went to fill up my jugs and the man in the light blue shirt and tan pants starts talking to me in English. We chat for a while, I eat lunch with him and he offers to go with me to the top. I agree under the condition that I get back down before the sun sets. He says it will only take an hour one way and we set out.
But not before I take a picture of the waterfall to the right and get yelled at by some Korean man for smoking on sacred ground. You live and learn I guess.
Here is where things start getting fun. And by fun I mean brutal. There is no paved path anymore but just little ropes and small stairs up waterfalls everywhere. How to get to them you are completely on your own.
Another thing is your never really sure if your going the right way. Instead of putting up signs they just give you a bunch of stones and say "Go for it."
One of those staircases I was telling you about.
At some point you start playing the guessing game. Can you guess where the path up is? If you said along the ground to the left of the very dangerous river you are wrong. The correct answer is always "The most dangerous way possible."
That translates too "Choose your level of hell"
With all the complaining I have done to this point I have failed to mention how much fun it was in the same sense. It wasn't hard just dangerous at parts. However once you go through the dark covered area he is about to go through it quits being fun really quick and starts to be truly where the weak get weeded out.
A nice break from the chaos.
Once I climbed this small part and was out of breath I knew I was past the breaking point and there was no turning back.
I asked him why I kept seeing these rocks stacked on each other everywhere. He said that people build them in hopes their prayers will be answered.
They call this "Angel Bath" because it is where Angels come down to take a bath. Truly beautiful although taking this picture required me to stand on two wet, small stones five feet above a drop. Hope you enjoy it, dicks.
We came to the last resting point which was a giant stone leading into a 30 foot drop. We refueled ourselves and admired the view.
Little known fact. This is where the Lion Kings opening sequence was shot.
This is the point where I start thinking "No"
NO (this path goes on like this on a very , very steep incline for about a mile.)
We finally make it to the top and rest for a while on these giant rocks. While we are resting we talk about what he use to do for a living (business owner) and about Buddhism.
Then I build my own wishing rock structure but it doesn't turn out so well. Maybe I will get a gold star for the effort?
Then we start out way back down. While not tiring it was hard on the legs.
Those damn Koreans.
The last part before we make it to the temple again. This whole time the man (his name is Shinn) was keeping up with me. However, HE WAS 63! I don't know the deeper meaning behind this nor do I want to.
We got to the temple, walked down together, exchanged numbers and thanked each other for the company. He told me we went up Peak 1 and there are still 3 more paths and 3 more peaks to see. He told me I should wait to see Peak 4, as it is the most beautiful, until very last. I thank him and started walking towards the bus. By the time I got on the bus I could feel my whole body screaming out in pain and after getting back to Jongok I hit up the Sauna. Needless to say the second I got home I was fast asleep. No matter what I said above I would recommend this very highly to anyone regardless of if you take the long path or if you just go to the temple. This is truly a sight to behold and the pictures do it ABSOLUTELY NO justice.
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I follow your post but I'm not sure why. Maybe it's because we're both in Korea but I feel like you're talking about a different place.
You know there are no kimchi fields right? Kimchi is made, not grown.
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