This past weekend I was lucky enough to connect with my friend Sarah and Rowen. The three hour bus ride left Ulsan at 22:30 and arrived in Daejon at around 01:20. My boss had somehow miscalculated time as I had been told we would arrive by 2:oo. Having 40 minutes before the scheduled rendez-vous I explored the city with my camera and noticed that sand from Busan had somehow crept in.
Before we left Sarah's home city of Daejon, we took a day drip to climb a brilliant mountain, Mt. Taedun, with steep endless stone steps and narrow steel bridges. Although it was only 878 meters, the climb was at least 35 degrees the whole way, sometimes pushing 50 degrees. We were short on time on the way back and took a gondola half of the way down reaching the bus stop moments before the last ride left the village. Pictures to come I promise...little time to edit and download.
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