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Travel Blogs from Yangyang
Alien Nation
... to do we got back in line to go down the mountain. Once again I was pushed to the front of the line and once again I was pressed against the glass as we made our way down the mountain.
By the time we reached the bottom I was emotionally exhausted and ready to meet back up with the group. We all opened up our umbrellas and started heading toward the parking lot where the buses were. Unfortunately it appeared that the buses had all left and a car arrived from somewhere ...
Scuba Diving in the East Sea
... breath of air for 20 minutes...Ok...Relax Chelsea." The best way to keep your cool is to not get yourself out of breath by swimming too hard and to distract yourself with all the amazingly cool things there are underwater. I felt a bit like a kid in a toy store, I kept touching everything that moved. My favorites were the starfish and the anemones that would pull its arms back in its body when you touched it. I was probably being really annoying to them. Haha but it was ...
Sumptious Seoraksan National Park (NP)
... in a decent time. This route was much longer and we passed endless people coming up the mountain this way. I think I might have found it arduous and never-ending, but an 80+ year old lady was having none of it. She was hiking it alone, with a determined look on her face and quite a number of tell-tale lines. No-one seemed to be gasping for breath as they passed us (except one poor woman who was feigning death at a very low ascent level, which was some cause ...
On respire enfin
... le sommet d'a cote, puis marche relax jusqu'a un temple a 3h de marche. Le probleme c'est qu'on tombe sur un moine pas sympa ''on veut pas de blanc ici'' oh! venant d'un moine moine boudhiste... que se passe t il? Bref, on marche 2h30 de plus jusqu'a un autre refuge. On terminera la marche ...
Ulsanbawi and Daecheongbong
... 30 for a taxi.
The last day of my trip had been an anticlimax, although the view from Ulsanbawi the previous evening made the whole trip worthwhile. I rose early the following morning and got a bus to Seoul where I made my way out to Itaewon and the small Aussie pub owned by the drummer from The Church for the final time. A drawn Grand Final was the last thing I expected, and I left knowing I'd be watching the replay back in Hobart. ...