q_sharon
10/05/08, 06:17 PM
:itshere:
I haven't climbed a mountain before, if taken in its strictest sense. Having climbed a mountain for the very first time was a fresh experience for me. A few months ago, I became curious about a mountain which I could see outside my room. It was not really a high and big mountain, so I told myself I could probably try climbing it. My curiosity was satisfied when my student whom I go power walking with on weekends asked me to climb Wan San Mountain with her. It was an uphill and steep climb that we had to rest from time to time. My breath was almost stolen by the early morning breeze that gently touched my face. Ordinarily, I could jog for several minutes without catching my breath. But that time, I was catching my breath and I almost gave up. The mountain is just 185 meters above sea level and not really that big. And to my surprise, the winding uphill road is wide and paved. I have learned that mountain climbing is a popular activity especially among the elderly of Korea. Friends, couples, families climbing together are a common sight. The mountain is replete with different kinds of trees and there are even vegetable gardens planted to cabbage, lettuce and pumpkin. For the first time, I saw a little mountain squirrel which was not afraid of us and even tried staring at us as we were passing. It even playfully threw some acorn seeds from the tree where it was sitting. Then I saw several magpies flying low. When we reached the top, again I was surprised. There were several exercise machines on the paved ground including bars, leg stretchers, waist trimmers, sit-up benches and even badminton courts . :taz: What attracted most of my attention was a woman, maybe an octogenarian ( as she was wrinkled all over) powerfully playing a hula hoop as wide as a ten-seater round table. I imagined seeing her without a hula hoop and she was like a graceful belly dancer. I envied her. I could see other septuagenarians and octogenarians swinging their bodies and limbs with much agility and power. :flex: How could I misprize them using age as a measure? Thanks to their intemperate love for kimchi and wild but comestible mountain grasses.:happy0141:
Then we went further up, climbing about 100 steps more to reach the top. We sat at one of the benches surrounding the Pal Gak Jeong (Eight-Angled House). Koreans believe people can draw in the energy gi from this structure. This mountain has seven tops. We climbed the first one which commands a beautiful view of the west side of the village and from there I saw the villa where I live. It was a sight to behold.
From there, I realized I have been missing a lot of the beautiful things nature offers us to see, especially in our own respective countries. From that nice mountain experience, I made a personal resolve to tour around the beautiful places in the Philippines given the time and resources. This mountain experience made me miss my beautiful country more.
Enclosed are pictures of Wan San Mt. that I took myself from my penthouse veranda. One was taken at about 9 in the morning and the other was at about 6pm (Korean time).
http://english-coffee.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=642&d=1223250105
http://english-coffee.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=643&stc=1&d=1223305780
:animal-bear::animal-bear:
I haven't climbed a mountain before, if taken in its strictest sense. Having climbed a mountain for the very first time was a fresh experience for me. A few months ago, I became curious about a mountain which I could see outside my room. It was not really a high and big mountain, so I told myself I could probably try climbing it. My curiosity was satisfied when my student whom I go power walking with on weekends asked me to climb Wan San Mountain with her. It was an uphill and steep climb that we had to rest from time to time. My breath was almost stolen by the early morning breeze that gently touched my face. Ordinarily, I could jog for several minutes without catching my breath. But that time, I was catching my breath and I almost gave up. The mountain is just 185 meters above sea level and not really that big. And to my surprise, the winding uphill road is wide and paved. I have learned that mountain climbing is a popular activity especially among the elderly of Korea. Friends, couples, families climbing together are a common sight. The mountain is replete with different kinds of trees and there are even vegetable gardens planted to cabbage, lettuce and pumpkin. For the first time, I saw a little mountain squirrel which was not afraid of us and even tried staring at us as we were passing. It even playfully threw some acorn seeds from the tree where it was sitting. Then I saw several magpies flying low. When we reached the top, again I was surprised. There were several exercise machines on the paved ground including bars, leg stretchers, waist trimmers, sit-up benches and even badminton courts . :taz: What attracted most of my attention was a woman, maybe an octogenarian ( as she was wrinkled all over) powerfully playing a hula hoop as wide as a ten-seater round table. I imagined seeing her without a hula hoop and she was like a graceful belly dancer. I envied her. I could see other septuagenarians and octogenarians swinging their bodies and limbs with much agility and power. :flex: How could I misprize them using age as a measure? Thanks to their intemperate love for kimchi and wild but comestible mountain grasses.:happy0141:
Then we went further up, climbing about 100 steps more to reach the top. We sat at one of the benches surrounding the Pal Gak Jeong (Eight-Angled House). Koreans believe people can draw in the energy gi from this structure. This mountain has seven tops. We climbed the first one which commands a beautiful view of the west side of the village and from there I saw the villa where I live. It was a sight to behold.
From there, I realized I have been missing a lot of the beautiful things nature offers us to see, especially in our own respective countries. From that nice mountain experience, I made a personal resolve to tour around the beautiful places in the Philippines given the time and resources. This mountain experience made me miss my beautiful country more.
Enclosed are pictures of Wan San Mt. that I took myself from my penthouse veranda. One was taken at about 9 in the morning and the other was at about 6pm (Korean time).
http://english-coffee.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=642&d=1223250105
http://english-coffee.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=643&stc=1&d=1223305780
:animal-bear::animal-bear: