Did not have much sleep last night I guess. Struggled to fall asleep at 12am for a while. Heard the guys were sending Tetsuya off back
home. Woke up at 2:30am by some QQ messages!! Alarm rang at 4am! But I still
manage to get out of bed up diligently 6 minutes later. Prepared and left hostel around 4:56am. Managed
to catch a cab at 5 exactly. The voice of news reporting on the radio was very
soothing.
The ride was only about 20minutes instead of 50min as the 1330 helpline mentioned. The taxi fare wasn't expensive in Korea. For a 20km ride, W15800 looked reasonable!
I walked to exit 4 of the Samseong station as directed in the website. Found Glass Tower immediately. Saw two guards inside and they understood what I wanted!! One of them brought me to the bus stop. Although the signboard mentioned the bus arrived at 6:15am, the guards actually told me 6:45am instead!!
Saw some seats outside a convenient store, GS25, ahead of me! After I finished my hot coffee, it was still half an hour more to burn!
Although it wasn't really that cold, it got chilly once I sat long enough! Around 6:08am I saw a bus stopping in front of the stop! Quickly walked over. Asked the driver for Phoenix Park (The name of the ski resort) and hopped in immediately to get warm.
My lunch at the ski resort |
Ready for the next ride! |
The bus departed right on the dot. Saw many enthusiastic skiers with their own
ski gears!! Stopped shortly at the next pick up. But much longer on the last
pick up point. Around 6:35am we were heading towards the ski resort!!!
The bus was so warm. I took off my shoe first. Next, my jacket. Then even after my sweater was removed, I still felt very warm and could hardly sleep.
Around 8:20am we reached the beautiful Phoenix Park ski resort! Everyone seemed to have a tag as they scanned while they alighted. When it was my turn, the guy said something which I presumed he wanted me to wait. Finally, there were only 3 more passengers on board. Two of them were talking to the conductor pretty long. When the conductor eventually said more things to me, I just smiled and replied in English with my W10000 in hand. One of the passengers helped me to translate if I had bought my bus ticket. Obviously I haven't. I paid and was given a ticket. I thanked the guy, alighted and walked to the ticket office right in front.
The bus was so warm. I took off my shoe first. Next, my jacket. Then even after my sweater was removed, I still felt very warm and could hardly sleep.
Around 8:20am we reached the beautiful Phoenix Park ski resort! Everyone seemed to have a tag as they scanned while they alighted. When it was my turn, the guy said something which I presumed he wanted me to wait. Finally, there were only 3 more passengers on board. Two of them were talking to the conductor pretty long. When the conductor eventually said more things to me, I just smiled and replied in English with my W10000 in hand. One of the passengers helped me to translate if I had bought my bus ticket. Obviously I haven't. I paid and was given a ticket. I thanked the guy, alighted and walked to the ticket office right in front.
Cool snowboarders! |
"An adult ticket for one please?!"
"how long?!"
"full day please"
"oh no full day. what time?!"
Luckily I looked at the signboard briefly and managed to understand what she meant.
"4:30pm please"
There was another ticket till noon time.
"how long?!"
"full day please"
"oh no full day. what time?!"
Luckily I looked at the signboard briefly and managed to understand what she meant.
"4:30pm please"
There was another ticket till noon time.
Let the Fashion Show begins! |
She pointed the price "W64000". I gave her W65000. She said W3000
more. I guessed the system showed her that. Then the supervisor behind her
stressed W68000 to me in a stern look!
Resting at the foot of the slope |
Perhaps, that should be the right fare and I could
only pay instead of arguing. Went in to
look for the ski rental section. They asked me about my ticket. I gave them the
chair lift ticket I bought instead and realized I haven’t pay for the ski
rental. So, I returned to ticket booth and then walked all the way back to the
rental registration with the W30000 ski rental ticket I just bought.
He asked for my shoe size. I wrote 43 on the slip given. He
said “No! No!”. I wrote 9. He said “No! No!” again. Then I saw it was in
millimeter!! How would I know my shoe size in millimeter??!! He then took a
look at my shoe and estimated my size which turned out to be pretty accurate,
although I still got it changed later since it was a little tight and uncomfortable.
Here's a better view |
Misty chair lift ride! |
Stuff my bag and shoe in the W1000 coin locker. Went out to the ski area and
realized it was drizzling. Had to keep my sling bag in the locker as well.
Chewed some chocolate bars and off I went!!!
I would said 99% of the skiers were youngster and 90% of them were snowboarder!! They were in all kind of fancy outfit!! The guys and the girls looked pretty cool indeed.
I started a couple of rounds on the penguin course (beginner) to familiarize myself (after such a long break from skiing). The last time I skied was in Beijing, Jan 2009. It was a long slope.
Then I moved on to the intermediate and finally an expert slope too. I thought it was a blue slope (intermediate slope). Didn't know I could venture the black one as well. Had a few rounds trying to cover all the different paths. There seems to be more slope than what I'd gone through.
I would said 99% of the skiers were youngster and 90% of them were snowboarder!! They were in all kind of fancy outfit!! The guys and the girls looked pretty cool indeed.
I started a couple of rounds on the penguin course (beginner) to familiarize myself (after such a long break from skiing). The last time I skied was in Beijing, Jan 2009. It was a long slope.
Then I moved on to the intermediate and finally an expert slope too. I thought it was a blue slope (intermediate slope). Didn't know I could venture the black one as well. Had a few rounds trying to cover all the different paths. There seems to be more slope than what I'd gone through.
View from the chair lift |
Selfie on the chair lift. |
I met a few local from Busan. One of them on the black course. He told me it
was his first time snowboarding!!!!
The slopes at Phoenix Park |
Around 12 plus, I started to get tired and fell down a lot. Once, I had a hard
time walking back to one of my ski which came off and was left behind. A couple
tried to help me but they were not close enough as well. After some struggling,
I managed to walked side-way up and hooked my gear back. Some ice actually went
into my right shoe. Worrying it would later get wet and cold, I decided to stop
and rest for lunch.
View from the top of the slope |
It was a pretty long and tiring walk to the restaurant. Stopped at the bench to catch my breath before
I went in and ordered a beef noodle for W8500. Not much options either. Then
had a cup of hot latte and rested till 2pm before I continued again.
Finally, the coffee lady was the only other Korean I met who speaks good English besides the guesthouse owner.
Finally, the coffee lady was the only other Korean I met who speaks good English besides the guesthouse owner.
Getting ready to leave at the bus stop |
My first black diamond attempt |
Thought I would rest earlier but before I knew it, the ski lift started to
close! I made the final ski down to the rental area again. Freshen up and bought
some snacks. Walked to the bus stop. Glad that one of the attendant speaks
reasonable English. He said 5:20pm. Met a Singaporean family of 4 but did not
get to chat more. They boarded a different bus much earlier. Found out that there
were actually buses going to Hapjeong!!! I hope my pronunciation didn't bring
me to another "Hapjeong" in Seoul!! The guy was even lazy to give me
a ticket. Perhaps, he could keep the
W10000 himself!! Then the bus driver started asking everyone’s final
destination. Luckily I was not the only one going to Hapjeong. One lady was the
only person going to another stop and he said so many things to her!!
My Yaki Udon dinner |
It was really a long ride. After 3.5 hours, the bus finally reached Hapjeong. I was so delighted because I was starving to death! The bus stopped at this place with quiet a number of different restaurants. I boldly picked a Japanese restaurant, which acted like one as well. Perhaps, I was trying to ponder over the wonderful Yaki Udon I had at Shikoku, Japan. I ordered the same, but it tasted better than I expected! Maybe I was too hungry that even Nattō going into my stomach would taste great as well.
It was an exhausting day and I had no trouble falling asleep
like a baby.