I took the bus to Deagu... transfered and off I went to Jecheon on Friday. Met Matt at 7:30 for a morning ride. Introduced to his playground. A stage to jump, an elevated horseshoe shaped bench... and over rolling tombs to get there.
After participating in a traditional green tea ceremony I managed to get my bikes to the Bus Terminal. I was able to put them under the bus in storage... with my 50lbs backpack... what a pain. Then transfer buses walking one terminal to another... with my 50lbs backpack... what a pain. Then walking from the bus terminal to the Kei Suk Sa (3-5km) pushing two bikes... with my 50lbs backpack... then up the hill. the same hill people have taken taxis from across the street to avoid walking. The same hill ol' Henri stops twice to rest. Albeit he is 64, and I'm half his age. It's done. Bikes are in the basement. I've got one more method of diversion at my ready. Technically more... mountain riding, down-hilling, city cruises... possibly intercity cruises.
Pictures of me in a grooms Hanbok to come... for now the ride.
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