As we got further and further away from the city center things began to change a bit. The luxury hotels and department stores faded into the back drop of the skyline and another layer of Korea began to unfold. Streets seemed to narrow and buildings shrink. The amount of debris collected between buildings rose and the number of delapidated structures, sheet metal roofs, and bold aromas increased. I began to gain a sense of exiting all things remotely familar and as though I was walking back in time about 40 years. For some reason, I live for moments like this. When you have no idea what you might see and everything suddenly isn't as I've always know it to be. Iget a sense of amazement at the ways in which other people go about living and how there are these cultural pockets that are trapped in time.
Sarah was a real sport. She wasn't feeling it today...she simply wanted to see the beauty of the bamboo forest and get lost in something just a bit more pleasing to the senses. As we approached a massive concrete wall that marked the end of the road, I spotted a stair case. We crossed the highway and went down the other side to the river. This was nicer. We walked for a while until coming to a bridge which took us over the river and then weaved us through a few more streets...until finding the greenway. This took us directly toward the Simnidaebat Bamboo Forest...and finally a bit of respite from from urbanism.


On the way into the forest I saw a huge congregation of crows. A bit of a Hitchcock scene.
And finally the the Bamboo Forest...