We arrived at Gyeongju after a 5 hour bus ride. Stupid me left my ipod on the bus despite reminding myself to take it just a few minutes before we reached the destination. I think all the coffee that I have been drinking everyday in the office must have been killing my brain cells because my memory is getting from bad to worse. So yea, obviously I was upset coz it was a Christmas present from my uncle, but no point moping over it, really gotta be more careful with my belongings the next time. Anyway our day at Gyeongju started in the mid afternoon and it was quite miserable. It was one of those “i-woke-up-on-the-wrong-side-of-the-bed” days where everything seemed to go haywire. We visited the Bulguksa Temple, which I heard is a must-see in Gyeongju. The temple was really lovely with all the intricate woodcraft accentuated with vibrant spouts of colours.
It was right at the peak of the mountain and so we took a rented vehicle up to the halfway mark, and trekked the rest of the way. I got increasingly excited as I approached the temple on the peak because it was foggy and it eventually dawned on me that I was about to be in the company of the clouds! For a moment it really felt like we’ve all gained enlightenment and I felt so so close to heaven!
Haha. Then it started raining, and that was the beginning of a horrible trek up the mountain to see some Buddha statue carved out of a granite cave. The trek up the mountain was pretty therapeutic because the delay of the circulation probably allowed us to calm our minds and hearts and prepare ourselves into a state of “worship”.
But halfway through it started to rain so the skies turned grey and gloomy, and it didn’t help that there was a whole thick canopy of trees that blocked out the already limited amount of sunlight we had. It became extremely miserable when it started to pour with accompanying winds. We ended up cold, hungry and miserable. Some of us got quite wet we really looked quite pathetic.
Our dinner was bad as well because we met a table of cheekopeks who tried to talk to us. The food wasn’t comforting at all and so we ended our horrible day eating snacks we got from the supermarket nearby, all the time praying that the next two days in Busan would be good.
Our first destination for the day was the UN War Memorial.
So yep, that was what my weekend consisted of – food, fun, laughter and inspiring architecture.. now it’s back to work...