Thank you, Asia series. 90 days left. March 2, 2021
Hiking. I guess when I was a kid we would hike out to our family's cabin. Hike the trail from the road to Isbushka (about a 25 minute hike, if I am correct) - or later from the valley cabin Serendipidy up the hill to Isbushka. And from time to time as an adult I would hike a trail through a state park or two. And as a dog owner I would walk Bucky and Roscoe through the woods or down a wooded lane, but it wasn't until moving to Korea that I really encountered "hiking" culture.
Hiking in Korea always fascinated me. The trails were somewhat steep because the mountains were higher than the hills in Wisconsin.
The trails we hiked on were close by our apartment initiating with a steep staircase and then proceeding to wind up and down rocky, dry leafy, dirt trails. You could easily walk thirty minutes on a trail to suddenly come across a "work out station".Another thing that fascinated me about Korea was the lack of wildlife when hiking - no squirrels or rabbits. Some butterflies but few insects accompanied us. Oh, but Asian bees - you know, the murder bees that have now found their way to the US? We had those. It seemed there were only a few species of birds, as well - magpies being rather populous.
Hiking became a ritual for Brent and others of our staff at KIS; I joined in occasionally. It could be gruelling but fun to hike for 1.5 - 4 hours with friends in Korea, always looking for the next good view and munching on energy balls during a break.
There are no workout stations in the middle of the mountains here, but there are lots of people who hike, and once again, they seem to be the grandparents, families with small children and the expats. Most weekends we hike somewhere for at least and hour as a family.
Again, we enjoy finding the views.
Brent (left) at The Peak overlooking Victoria Harbor in Hong Kong
And, we enjoy far more birdsong and always butterflies - lots of butterflies. During the humid times of the year we must also endure the gigantic spiders along the trails, nearly as big as a female hand. Strangely, this has actually helped me to conquer my arachnophobia.
Hiking alone is meditative and glorious and something I do with regularity.
If it is a holiday, you can be assured everyone will be out hiking. This means the trails can be full of people. During Covid-19 shutdowns the only activity left to do has been hiking, actually (no beaches or BBQs or playgrounds).
I had considered myself a "walker" for decades. After spending seven years out on the trails, I now almost consider myself a hiker, too.
Thank you, Asia, for the beautiful hikes and views. What fun it has been.
Brenda and Brent at the Peak overlooking Victoria Harbor, HK
Photo credits: © Brenda Brayko. All rights reserved.
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