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Beomeosa Temple

This is a Busan Ex-Pat City Guide post. Check out the rest of my list here.

Photos by Stephanie Pellett. Check out her personal blog here, her Flickr account here, and her Instagram here for more beautiful photography.

“There is a well on the top of Mt. Geumjeongsan and the water of that well is gold. The golden fish in the well rode the colourful clouds and came down from the sky. This is why the mountain is named Geumsaem (gold well) and the temple is name ‘fish from heaven’.”

This summary of the origins of Beomeosa Temple’s etymology is from the Donggukyeojiseungram, a Korean geography book. Nestled up in the mountains, Beomeosa, like all good temples is remote, offering a peaceful, cultural day trip for tourists (like me!)

Admittedly, I had been informed that Beomeosa Temple was “pretty, but nothing special” from a few people. Regardless, I was eager to visit and form my own opinions about “the temple where the Nirvana fish play”.

I visited Beomeosa on a day when spring was positively springing with Steph, my co-worker Robert, and his fiancé Anna. As soon as we stepped upon the temple grounds, I could feel how hallowed and sacred they were. We followed a row of wisteria trees up to the main compound, which houses a three-story pagoda, multiples shrines, and approximately a dozen hermitages, presumably for the fighting monks who called Beomeosa home. I’m always amazed at the intricacies and attention to detail when studying the colourful shrines and gates at Korean temples. I found it inspiring. Like, if someone could spend all that time designing something so beautiful, then I can at least floss every day or blog three times a week, right?

Beomeosa, itself, was lost twice; first, in the 16th century at the hands of the pyro-happy Japanese invaders, and second, a mere decade later in an accidental fire. It was rebuilt in the 17th century. These days, however, it is still undergoing a “temple facelift”. There was, in fact, ongoing construction on a couple of the hermitages and halls while we were visiting. Whoever said cosmetic surgery in Korea is just for people was dead wrong.

Oddly enough, my favourite part of my time at Beomeosa was spent in a rather unique rock field, with a quiet stream running through it. Steph, Robert, Anna, and I sat for a while in a circle on the rocks, and even took a few moments to dip our hands and feet into the chilly water. I’m hoping to visit Beomeosa again so I can follow this path of rocks up to the North Gate of the Geumjeongsanseong Fortress, because I’m all about that hiking sweat life on summer days.

In addition, the four of us visited the Seongdo Museum, located on the temple grounds. There were a variety of Buddhist antiquities, including a Lego construction of the “Nirvana Fish”, where Beomeosa derives its name from. Bizarrely, this Lego “masterpiece” seemed to be a bigger deal than the relics that were hundreds of centuries old. Just nod and smile, y’all.

Beomeosa is one of the most important temples in all of Korea, and receives extra credit for its “Temple Stay” program. While I found the Haedong Yonggungsa Water Temple more visually pleasing, the tranquility of Beomeosa Temple was a welcomed sort of beauty. My recommendation? Visit Beomeosa on a sunny day, walk the grounds, have a picnic on the rocks, and continue up Mount Geumjeongsan. Then you’ll really be about that sweat life.

Directions
To get to Beomeosa Temple, take the Orange Line on the Busan Subway (Line 1) to Beomeosa Station (stop 133). Take exit 5 or 7 and turn up the road between the exits. After 5 minutes, you will reach the Samsin bus stop. Bus Take bus #90, and get out at the Beomeosa Temple stop (approximately 15 minutes).  Alternatively, a taxi costs approximately ₩6,000.

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Taejongdae Resort Park

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Photos by Jess Sternberg. Follow her on Instagram here.

As a Canadian boy who has experienced some twenty-two winters in Southeastern Ontario, the relatively temperate climate of Busan has been a dream during the typically harsh winter months. Besides one day in mid-February when it “snowed” (read: there was light snowfall that evaporated before it even touched the ground), on the whole, the South Korean winter has treated me well. It has also given me the ability to remain active and explore the great outdoors of Busan during months where, in Canada, I would be hermitting indoors.

Taejongdae Resort Park, located on the southern coast of Busan in Yeongdo-gu, provided a perfect setting for exploring the great outdoors, in the form of a crisp January afternoon stroll. The weather on this particular Saturday felt like a late October day in Canada, so my fellow Toronto girls, Jess, Maddie, Mary, and I took advantage and ventured to the famous Busan monument to take some yoga photos and watch the sunset.

Taejongdae derives its name from King TaeJong Mu-Yeol of the Silla Dynasty (BC57 until AD 935) who used to fire arrows along this beautiful coastal area back in his heyday. The park is absolutely magnificent – serene forests, breathtaking views of the coast, and beautiful man-made monuments. The park itself is quite sprawling, so in order to reach the main attraction, the Taejongdae Lighthouse, in an expedient manner, the park’s Danubi train is almost necessary to save yourself a long journey on foot. Unfortunately, the girls and I mistook the line that was simply waiting to board the Danubi train as the line waiting to purchase tickets for the train, became impatient, and started walking along the road towards the sites of Taejongdae. [Note: We never made it to the lighthouse. All of the sads.]

While we never made it to the lighthouse or Sinseon Rock, (which according to myth was a relaxation spot for gods and goddesses), we did get to see Taejongdae’s beautiful Pebble Beach from one of the many observatories along the coastline. Mary and I surged ahead to visit the Taejongdae observatory, which provided some stunning views of the rocky Korea Strait and the famous “Suicide Rock”. A sombre statue of a mother with two children stands just outside the observatory to remind anyone who has ventured to Taejongdae to commit suicide that somewhere, their mother holds an unconditional love for them. The observatory was unfortunately our last stop before turning back, but provided us with some unforgettable panoramic views and interesting information about the “Taejong Rain” which happens around the 10th of May (on the Lunar calendar). As a result, Taejongdae serves as a famous site for rain prayers during droughts.

Eventually, the girls and I headed back towards the Pebble Beach, finding a quiet part of the forest where we could watch the sunset, undisturbed. Just to our left, we discovered a giant boulder on the coast, absolutely perfect for some sunset yoga photos. One at a time, we each slowly and surely crawled our way onto the rock, making sure we didn’t look down at the deep plunge beneath us should our loafers or Toms fail us. A couple of “rock”-solid warrior, mermaid, and lotus poses later, the girls and I left the park, while the sun finally set on the magnificent coastal park.

Directions
To reach Taejongdae Resort Park, take the Busan Subway Red Line (Line 1) to Busan Station (stop 113). From here, take Bus 88 or 101 until the Taejongdae Park stop (approximately 35 minutes). Alternatively, you can take Line 1 to Nampo (stop 111) and take a 20 minute cab ride to Taejongdae. Entrance is free. For those who want to explore Taejongdae without walking, the Danubi Train provides transportation for W1,500, as well as service in English, Korean, and Chinese.

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Jangsan Mountain

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Dylan Teacher: “Good afternoon, readers!”

Readership: “Good afternoon, Dylan Teacher!”

Dylan Teacher: “Before we get started today, I have a very quick and relevant trivia question and the first student to answer will get a special star sticker!”

Readership: *deafening cheers*

Dylan Teacher: “Okay. What percentage of Korea is considered mountainous?”

Readership: *deafening silence*

Sorry, y’all. Sometimes I seriously can’t help but revert to instructional, cooing baby voiced Dylan Teacher during my time away from school. The answer to the above question is “Approximately 70% of South Korea is considered mountainous.” Why is this relevant though? It’s relevant because up until 3 and a half weeks ago, I hadn’t taken advantage of this fun little fact. This is even sadder when I reveal that I live literally 20 minutes away from a large mountain chain called Jangsan Mountain. Luckily, this issue was rectified after I suggested a brisk midday hike to my visiting friend, Matt.

Our morning started off slightly rough after a whirlwind night in KSU, but we nonetheless dragged ourselves out of bed, suited up, and headed out to be amazed with an elevated view of the city.

As we approached the mountain, we began to notice an increase in outdoor and mountain equipment stores; a brilliant strategy, in my opinion, to draw hikers in for some impulse buys. I know I was certainly tempted to enter a shop and buy some proper hiking pants after catching a glimpse of my reflection in the window (read: I was wearing a gray v-neck and red swimming trunks).

Eventually, we reached the base of the mountain, which was fairly crowded on this particular Saturday morning. Many hikers had opted to picnic on various sprawling rock piles and quietly socialize beside the serene waterfall near the beginning of the trail.

The hike itself is moderately difficult. There was fairly steep stretch toward the beginning of our ascent, but we were able to take a quick rest once the trail reached a plateau, housing a Korean exercise park. Korea is still pretty temperate for this Canadian boy, but many ajummas outfitted in full-on hiking garb approached Matt and I, making a shivering motion to indicate their disbelief at our minimalist outfits. I smiled and mimed that I was a “crajiee waygook” and went on my merry way.

Despite our t-shirts and shorts, all of the $3 glasses of Cass we had consumed the night before began seeping mercilessly from our pores. This is all to say it was a rather moist hike, made all the more conspicuous by the fact that KOREANS LITERALLY NEVER SWEAT. Matt and I would be huffing and puffing and dripping and dropping up a slight incline, only to be passed effortlessly by a middle-aged couple somehow NOT completely drenched in sweat. However, once I remembered my yoga practice (“find your breath”) the hike became much more bearable.

We reached a lookout after almost an hour of hiking. The view of Busan from Jangsan Mountain is spectacular, all white, concrete, airy, ethereal. I wish I had more photos to show but my iPhone died after Matt and I listened to “When I’m Gone” by Anna Kendrick on repeat for about 20 minutes. #SorryNotSorry

After leaving the lookout, we continued up the mountain. Oftentimes, there were no signs (even in Korean) to point us to any particular path, so Matt and I usually chose a trail at random and hoped for the best (luckily, Matt was raised as a feral child in British Columbia, so his sense of direction was quite honed). Every once in a while, we would stumble across a farmer’s tiny bungalow and we even discovered a simple, yet surprisingly bustling restaurant on our way down.

By far the most insane thing we stumbled upon were dozens of (pretty graphic) land mine warning signs. I was slightly unnerved to say the least, but I bellowed “YOLO” and continued on our journey. In addition to the charming signs, there are green tarps everywhere covering woodpiles, and barbed wire to add to the “beautiful scenery that may literally BLOW you away” ambiance.

Unsurprisingly, our descent down Jangsan Mountain was quite speedy. I made sure to keep my weight over my knees since I am the king of twisting my ankle. We stopped at a random little kiosk and enjoyed some nice green apple popsicles on the way down, although they had nothing on my beloved Melon Pops. Once we reached the base, we air pressurized our shoes because it’s South Korea so WHY THE HELL NOT.

Overall, the views of Busan from atop Jangsan Mountain are worth feeling like a fat, panting Dachshund. Just maybe without the Cass beer the night before…

Directions
To get to Jangsan Mountain, take Line 2 (green line) on the Busan Subway to Jangsan Station (stop 201) and go out exit 10. Walk straight for about 20 minutes until you approach the foot of the mountain. The hike is however long you make it, but budget for about 2.5 hours.

The beautiful scenery may literally BLOW you away

The beautiful scenery may literally BLOW you away

Always with the peace sign, like the good Asian biddy I am

Always with the peace sign, like the good Asian biddy I am

Matt and his feminine shadow

Matt and his feminine shadow

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Beautiful Busan

Beautiful Busan

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Busan International Fireworks Festival

This is a Busan Ex-Pat City Guide post. Check out the rest of my list here.

When I first arrived in Busan, a departing teacher from my hagwon mentioned her most unforgettable moments from her 16 months in Busan. “Oh, and do not miss the fireworks festival at the end of October,” she said, “it’s one of the best events of the year.” I eagerly stored this little nugget of information away in my travel notebook, added it to my Bucket List, blinked my eyes, and somehow ended up three months into the future, on a chilly October evening BECAUSE TIME IS MOVING AT WARP SPEED.

This past Saturday marked the 9th Annual Busan International Fireworks Festival, one of the most popular tourist attractions and busiest nights of the year. The fireworks show takes place at Gwangalli Beach, incorporates the second largest bridge in all of Korea (Gwangan), and leaves the general population of Busan in jaw-dropping, fly-catching awe. Having spoken to multiple people about what a sardine can the beach turns into every year, Jess, Maddie and I began to reevaluate just where we would go to view the show. The idea of being pushed and shoved and stepped on by hoards of ajummas was not super appealing to any of us.

Luckily, we stumbled upon a solution to literally elevate ourselves out of the masses: ascending 40 minutes up Mount Geumnyeonsan, a mountain chain offering a stunning panoramic view of Gwangan Bridge and the surrounding area (check out some visuals on Busan for 91 Days).

Unsure about exactly how busy the mountain would be, Maddie, Jess, and Mary got a head start and secured a prime area at the observatory atop the mountain. The latecomers, including Kendall, Terri, Claire, and myself followed about 30 minutes later. This turned out to be a blessing and a curse: not knowing any better, our foursome opted for more rugged terrain and took the path through the forest as opposed to continuing up the paved road. Given that I was in skinny jeans and brogues, I prayed to Meryl that the inevitable thigh chafing and baby toe blisters would be vindicated once our ascent was complete. However, the blessing: the trail was truly serene and offered fantastic views of Busan throughout the hike. Certainly a hike I would recommend with a professional camera.

Eventually, after nearly 40 minutes of our faux-barbershop quartet that panted, grunted, moaned, and snarled instead of harmonizing, we reached the observatory. Our little group of seven munched on snacks, rehashed evenings in Busan, gossiped, and hid our frozen bodies beneath blankets – it was essentially a sleepover atop Mount Geumnyeonsan.

After nearly 2 hours of waiting and several false alarms (read: test fireworks), the show began. Peering out from the lookout down onto the city, lit up and pulsing, was so awe-inspiring. It also put me in a very silly mood, although, this could be attributed to the mass amount of candy I consumed directly before. To give you an idea: I was that obnoxious foreigner “oooohing” and “ahhhhing” when shrimpy, unimpressive fireworks would go up and also the dude loudly singing the Bellas’ final performance from Pitch Perfect. At the end of the night, I had fun and that’s what matters, right? *silence*

Having watched The Busan International Fireworks Festival from what felt like the top of the world, my former coworkers’ attestation that this was one of the most unforgettable nights of the year was so incredibly authentic. The city is abuzz, whether on the beach, on the mountain, or from an apartment complex. If you happen to be in Busan in late October 2014, add it to your Bucket List, too!

Directions
To get to Mount Geumnyeonsan, take the Busan Subway Green Line (Line 2) to Geumnyeonsan Station (stop 210) Mountain Station. Walk straight out of exit #3, and turn right once you hit the McDonald’s, away from the beach. It is about a 15 minute walk from Geumnyeonsan Station to the base of the mountain. The ascent is about 40 minutes.

My pretty angels up on their cloud

My pretty angels up on their cloud

My little Chico chicka and I all bundled up

My little Chico chicka and I all bundled up

Fireworks over Gwangan Bridge

Fireworks over Gwangan Bridge

Sitting with the best seats in the city

Sitting with the best seats in the city

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Bijindo Island

This is a Korean Bucket List post. Check out the rest of my list here.

Oh, look! Another blog post themed “Holy Moly, These Experiences Were Multiple Weeks Ago And Yet I’m Only Getting Around To Writing About Them Now!” Oy gevalt.

That being said, I am writing this post with such enthusiasm that I’m almost certain my Korean co-teachers are shooting me icy glares in the staff room for typing with such force. But guess how little I care? I care so little that I could be mistaken for Meryl Streep as she gave her 2012 Best Actress Oscar speech for “The Iron Lady”. We’re talking “But, whatever” levels here, people.

So, why the enthusiasm? It’s because I get to relive all of the memories of a magical, deserted island that I visited at the beginning of September called Bijindo!

This brief weekend sojourn to Bijindo transpired pretty organically: One day, in our (Matt Corby-themed) Facebook thread, Maddie and Jess suggested taking a weekend trip somewhere in Korea and subsequently posted a link to this CNN article describing a beautiful island off the southern tip of Busan “where time stops”. The descriptions and photos of Bijindo in the article made the choice to visit an easy one (i.e. ‘A powdery white strip of white sand tethers two ends of Bijindo together’ and ‘Locals call the island “Miindo”, which means “beautiful island” (no brainer)’).

Before the girls and I knew it, we were on the metro to Sasang, on the bus to Tongyeong, in a cab to the Tongyeong Ferry Terminal, and finally, on the ferry to Bijindo. The day was a little stormy and gray and I remember thinking, “well, this is just going to be an expensive way to get soaking wet.” Once we set foot onto the island, this annoyance immediately dissipated. A tall red lighthouse and a tiny village greeted us as the rain began to come down. After wandering around the first tiny village, a kind local pointed us to a paved path leading to the second inhabited village on the island. Donning the McGill poncho that I received nearly 5 years ago (almost to the day!) during frosh, the girls and I began the trek to the other side of the island.

Despite the rain, the walk was an enjoyable one. We passed several small gardens and fields with crops that smelled of black tea with butterflies flitting about with wet wings. Eventually, we entered the second village in search of a pension. One of the first buildings we came across was a beautiful villa style building called The Sea Pension. We were informed that a room was ₩120,000 (₩40,000 each between the three of us). Our modest, but homey room had a spectacular view of the mountain at the other end of the island as well as the beautiful pension courtyard below. After drying off, taking a few iPhone selfies, and settling into our digs for the next 24 hours, the pension’s innkeeper prepared a delicious BBQ meal for us in the pavilion below. [Note: There are very few places to eat on Bijindo. There are a couple of bungalows that sell beer, water, chips, ramyeon, cookies, and other rations, but I would recommend bringing enough food for the duration of your trip!] Afterwards, we equipped ourselves with our cool weather gear (the rain had finally stopped at this point) and cameras and ventured off into the great unknown.

Wandering around the village was a peculiar experience – there was literally one road in the entire village; dozens of abandoned, peeling, and decrepit bungalows; former public buildings with large gates barricaded not with deadbolts but by large boulders tied with a rope; and a giant trash heap housing a family of puppies, henceforth known as the “Trash Puppy Family”.

After exploring the village and watching some of the locals performing their daily fishing and farming duties, we headed toward the beach to watch and photograph the sunset. A spectacular moment where I believe we all felt as though we could get used to the island life.

In the evening, the girls and I made ramyeon, watched some Korean game shows, had some heart-to-hearts, and then called it an early night in anticipation of the sunrise the next morning.

4:30AM rolled around too early and perhaps if we had any Internet service on the island, we would have known that the sun didn’t actually rise until closer to 6AM… but up we rose like zombies to descend the hill into the village. We explored a few of the docks and patiently waited for the sun to rise, as a half dozen ajummas and ajusshis walked by to get an early start on their trawlers. Just as exhaustion began to set in, Mr. Golden Sun began to peak out from behind the numerous rolling mountains. Rather than do an injustice to how magical this moment was, I will simply let the photos below speak for themselves.

After a 3 hour nap, the girls and I rose yet again to get in a quick hike up the towering mountain laid out before us. More tea and vegetables fields greeted us as we began the winding ascent, more colourful butterflies, and craggy rocks, and general island majesty. We even came across some (creepy) grave sites and a beautiful temple tucked away off the beaten trail. Since checkout was just before noon, we were without enough time to make it to the peak but found time to bathe our salty bodies in the crystal clear water.

Quick showers, last minute packing, and a heartfelt thank you to the staff at The Sea Pension and we set off yet again to the first village of Bijindo. While we waited for our ferry to arrive, the girls and I reflected on our pasts and futures in Montreal and Toronto, and I was suddenly very happy to have grown so close with both Jess and Maddie in such a short amount of time. So often we never really appreciate the circumstances in which we become to kindred to others. Jess and Maddie: I am so fortunate to have your friendships on this crazy Korean roller coaster ride. Love you both, my prettiest pussies!

One small heart attack later (we thought we had missed our ferry) the three of us sat at the stern of the vessel and watched the island become smaller and smaller. As a kind Korean man snapped a photo of us on my disposable, I couldn’t help but realize that this photo will likely be hanging up in my room in Toronto next year, then in a photo album in my first house, and eventually will become a faded and distant memory of that first weekend in September when I was freshly 23 living abroad in Asia. “One day that will be bittersweet,” I thought, “but not today.”

Travel Information:

Take Line 2 (green line) to Sasang (stop 227). Exit the metro and enter the Sasang bus terminal (Sasang Station). Buses usually leave from Sasang to Tongyeong every 10-20 minutes, take less than 2 hours to Tongyeong, and cost approximately ₩20,000 for a round trip. Take a 10 minute cab ride through Tongyeong to the Ferry Terminal. Ferries to Bijindo leave from the Tongyeong Ferry Terminal three times a day at 7 a.m., 11 a.m. and 2:10 p.m. It’s a good idea to bring your passport number as they request it for the ferry ride. Round trip tickets cost approximately ₩15,000 ($13.50) and take about 50 minutes.

Bijindo

Special Edition Taylor Swift "Red Lighthouse"

Special Edition Taylor Swift “Red Lighthouse”

A view from the top

A view from the top

Just three monkeys, derpin' about

Just three monkeys, derpin’ about

The Sea Pension

The Sea Pension

~Live, Love, Laugh~

~Live, Love, Laugh~

Won't you come on out to play?

Won’t you come on out to play?

Namaste

Namaste

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On our hiking grind

On our hiking grind

Bye, bye, beautiful Bijindo

Bye, bye, beautiful Bijindo

Trash Puppy Family needs Extreme Makeover: Home Edition

Trash Puppy Family needs Extreme Makeover: Home Edition

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Just a millennial abroad

Just a millennial abroad

Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun?

Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun?

The setting sun over Bijindo

The setting sun over Bijindo