Plan A of cycling in upstate New York spiraled into Plan B when Trump outdid himself by announcing sweeping tariffs on Canada. We, along with many Canadians, decided to change plans not wanting to spend money in the US or on US goods.
Plan C... the trip was cut short due to a medical emergency. Ended up being March 22 - April 11 in South Korea, then April 12 - 23 in Japan. We'll have to return another time to do the much anticipated 2 weeks cycling in South Korea.
Plan C... the trip was cut short due to a medical emergency. Ended up being March 22 - April 11 in South Korea, then April 12 - 23 in Japan. We'll have to return another time to do the much anticipated 2 weeks cycling in South Korea.
With 360,000 cherry trees, Jinhae hosts the most popular blossom festival in the country. Dates posted online are a best guess, and an unexpected cold spell has delayed the festival here by 4 days. Each day we walked the 3km (return) boardwalk beside the stream watching the buds open a little more each time.
And then another day spent at Gyeonghwa Station, an abandoned rail line flanked by a kilometer of cherry trees and potted spring plants added along the pathway. (March 25-29, Jinhae)
Hardly anyone was around. It felt like the calm before the storm as we watched crews setting up displays, gardeners planting spring flowers, food stalls popping open and for those in the restaurants copious amounts of vegetables were being sliced and diced. In only a few days up to 2 million visitors would descend on this small city.
Exercise options are pocketed away in so many places, whether it’s gym equipment in parks or beaches, a barefoot lakeside path and above a section of the sidewalk offered foot and balance work. At the start there was a sign with the foot anatomy and at the end a place to wash your feet if you’d opted to do it barefoot.
With the volume of festival goers in Jinhae on the move, our usual taxis and Uber weren’t an option for leaving town. It was only through the kindness of strangers that we were able to fit our 3 suitcases & 2 backpacks onto a city bus, (“for free” smiled the ticket taker). In the dark we arrived late to our bungalow and the owner wasn’t getting our messages. The lovely couple renting next door came out to rescue us, them shivering in their PJ’s in 0C (of course “unseasonably cold” lol). Our bungalow was built in traditional Hanok style - a unique stay. Above: Heading out wearing a winter jacket with my rain jacket overtop, bundled up for the cold... as I would be for several days. (Gyeongju, March 29 to April 1)
Onto our 3rd cherry blossom festival destination. Our hotel had a view of the ocean on one side and on the other a lake with clusters of cherry trees surrounding it. It turned out to be a perfect location. There were 3 beaches spanning multiple towns and they're considered the best in country. (Gangneung, April 2–5)
At the tea ceremony, three ladies fussed about making sure we were doing everything right and one of them took a ton of pics – so fun. First, we had to affix each pine nut to the end of a blade of tough grass, so that we had them to eat later. Then on to heating each of the 3 cups and finally to making and drinking the tea, ensuring its greenness was just right. Before sipping each cup, we ate a pine nut. At the end we were served a puffed rice dessert.
Connected by a canal, both sides of Seokchon Lake were surrounded by blossoms and one side included Magic Island, a not-so-subtle take on Disneyland. Girls were dressed up and posing for pics and classical music played in the background as most of us walked in orderly fashion, in the direction posted.
After a couple of bus rides (transit is awesome) we arrived in the town of Suwon to visit its UNESCO site, the Hwaseong Fortress. Built in 1794, the walls, with a walking path alongside, encompassed a 5.5km ring around the oldest part of the city. It was basically walking up and down a mountain, so good exercise.
Due to anticipated protests about whether the president should be impeached, the blossom celebrations were delayed in Seoul. Nature was in alignment and the flowers were still around a week later than predicted and the fullest blossoms we’ve seen. The Yeouido Cherry Blossom Festival is the largest in the city. Yes, I’m still thrilled to see them while Rick at this point is being a good sport.
The country’s population is declining, and steps are being taken to automate jobs. From the humblest café up, self-order machines or iPads at tables are almost everywhere to self-order. This café in City Hall only had a robot to make coffees. Robot servers to deliver your food are less common but we’re still seeing them.
I had some mystery incident where the left half of my face felt frozen, and then tingling and numbing on my left arm down to my hand. Of course, we hit A.I. and it kept recommending seeking medical attention as soon as possible. That started an 8hr process in an emergency room where they covered the gamut. It’s a good thing I’m small because that patient’s 2-piece didn’t have a lot of extra space. We figured it would be tacky to take a shot of me wandering around with my IV pole. Everyone in EM got one – easily amused by 8hrs, it became comical :). (Footnote: same thing happened 2 days later, but we didn’t go back to EM).
Myeongdong's warren of small streets is known for being one of Seoul's main shopping and tourism districts. Wiki says that in 2023, it was listed as the ninth most expensive shopping street in the world. Eating street food, clearly we were in the cheap seats because high-end shopping escaped our attention :)
What we loved about South Korea: Friendly, helpful people, coffee shops (and bakeries) everywhere, taxis were clean and drivers used their meters, heated toilets with a full menu of cleaning options, wide roads, orderly driving, little traffic, many sidewalks included space for cyclists, clean despite very few garbage bins, no strays (but you can hang out with cats at a cat cafe - who knew), and no tipping hassles - they consider tipping rude.
Off to Japan tomorrow for 4 weeks before returning to South Korea for a bike trip.
Sumo wrestling was much different than expected. The matches only lasted 30-60 seconds, just enough time for one to use his heft to push the other over the rope at the perimeter. The sport wasn’t gaudy or trash talking (or violent like some North American sports). (Chiba, town outside Tokyo, April 12-19)
The park was long on stuffies to attach to your body/purse or carry and very short on sweets/garbage food. Aside from all the expected Disney magic, we loved the evening show with characters on boats singing and dancing, lots of sit down eateries, real cutlery and flatware, water bottle refill stations and each bathroom stall had an option to turn on a babbling brook sound effect.
Sitting on the top level of a double decker bus we had a birds-eye view of the Shibuya area. The 1-hour ride wove through massive crowds of Japan’s young and fashionable, tourists checking out the buzz, expensive shops and interesting little alleys while we learned about the fashion designers who made this area so popular. Once we hit the ground it was fun to join the throngs checking out the neighbourhood. We’ve seen the cat and dog cafes, but here they also had a micro pig cafe where customers could cuddle them.
The nearby hi-rise has made a business out of getting people to the top for the Shibuya Crossing viewpoint. Among the photo op locations that people lined up for, we used the no lineup mirror for us to take a rare couple's shot. And for an expensive beer each we had window seats overlooking the city lights to wind down for the night.
Tokyo Night and Light used the municipal government building as the backdrop for a laser show. The plaza below had lots of seating and artificial turf to lay on - all very enjoyable watching scenes unfold ranging from 1980’s PAC-MAN (blast from the past) eating Tokyo to nature scenes. Always on the lookout for the 'est', this building is the largest backdrop in the world for a laser show.
After days of high-rises with shop-sign stacked upon shop-sign, we headed to the outskirts to ride the last remaining tram in the city. It started in a leafy university neighbourhood and traversed through a calmer old-style Tokyo with low-rise buildings, some detached homes, gardens, grey hair and bicycles. At each stop the bell rang, sounding like a San Francisco tram - all very nostalgic.
As we passed a series of little storefronts with a set of young women, cleavage on display, at a counter with an older woman sitting in front we realized our apartment was right in the prostitute district. Rick swears he picked it for its proximity to easy transit for Expo :). No pics were allowed so we took one before it opened. (Osaka, April 20-26)
The coffee shop near us is like a time capsule. We sat in rocking chairs watching our hostess freshly grind our beans in an old coffee grinder and then make siphon coffees (a first for us) in one of the ancient looking brew sets lined along the counter. After the coffee she decided to make us tea using water always on the boil in a big cast iron cauldron.
It was a full day at Expo. We learned about Carbon Pool Concrete which they claim absorbs CO2 and that Japan is using a person’s own stem cells (from their belly) and injecting them into an afflicted area. For $10K per shot, the relief lasts about 2 years. And there was a lot of focus on hydrogen as an alternative energy. Above: a bed that does an assessment of your body's physical state to create the best possible position, warmth, sounds, etc to ensure you get a good sleep.
We had 3 more days of Expo reserved, along with more adventures planned, but we’ve decided to fly home. It’s been a fabulous run, but each day I’ve been experiencing the numbness and despite my wishing, it hasn’t abated. Its time to go home to sort this mystery out. We’re both very disappointed but feeling positive there’s a solution.