Thursday, March 15, 2007

Lamentable Lappy

Please bow your heads and send up a prayer to the Great God of Gizmos, Gadgets and Gigabites...

Fred my constant friend and companion... a source of entertainment, wonder (and yes... a lot of frustration) is no more.

Last night at approximately midnight, my laptop shutdown for the last time. After numerous attempts to revive him, it was clear his last spark of energy... his last 1's and 0's had been passed.

I'd like to take a moment to remember the good times....

It was the year of 2003 I went on a quest to the tower in the heart of the city to find that which would fulfill my greatest desire. Alas it wasn't to be found here. It seemed my quest would take me to further, less traveled paths. After a few phone calls, I was advised to go to one of their partner stores and I would find what I was after.

At 3pm (with very little time before I was to start work) I walked into the Yotobashi Mega-store in Umeda, Osaka, Japan. A place full of electrical wonder and wizardry. I soon found my way to
the section I was after and it was here, just minutes later that I first saw Fred. My new Sony Vaio Laptop.

With a whole 1.8Ghz processing power, 80 whole Gb's of hard disk space and 256mb (later upgraded to 1Gb) of ram, this was the computer of my dreams. Windows XP and fully set up for maximum multimedia output, I couldn't ask for anything more.

It was the begining of a beautiful partnership. Together we would build whole worlds of website imagery to be thrown up into that great place of ether... the internet. We burnt disks, we surfed the net and it was Fred who kept me in contact with my closest of friends. That's right, it was he that helped me to become the socialite that I am today.

Alas, after almost 4 years of faithful service, with hardly a glitch in his sparkly little system, Fred is finally ready to move on to the Great Recycle Heap of Electronics.

We shall miss you dearly Fred.
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(PS for those of you who don't understand a word of what was just said... my computer has just crashed and died!)

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Introducing "Billie" my new Beemer.

I have finally done it! I am now the proud new owner of a BMW... a BMW motorcycle that is.

I've finally got around to buying the bike that I hope some day in the not too distant future, will carry me around the world.

It's big, it's black and it's beautiful.

Within the first 3 days, I'd almost racked up 1000km's on the clock. (for a funny story, check out Virginia's blog here) This machine is amazing. How could the Germans be SO far in advance of all other manufactures? They just seem to know how to get things right.

So for those interested, the stats:





Engine TypeSingle Cylinder, Water Cooled, Four-Stroke, DOHC, 4 valves

Displacement652 cc

Fuel capacity 4.0 U.S. gallons / 15 L

Seat height 78.5 cm

Dry weight (excluding options & accessories) 176 kg

Wet weight (excluding options & accessories) 192 kg

Tires Front: 19 in. Rear: 17 in

Brakes Front: 1 disc, 2 piston caliper; Rear: 1 disc, 1 piston caliper;

Final drive 520 O-Ring Chain

It also has the added options of heated handgrips, electronics plug, raised windscreen, ABS brakes (with an on/off switch for off-road riding) and front fork fenders.


This is my new baby!
Oz Vacation.

"I come from a land down under,
Where women glow and men plunder,
Can't you hear, Can't you hear the thunder?
You'd better run, You'd better take cover!"

Oh yeah, I went home baby! The sunshine, the beaches, the babes (and the friends and family)!!!

This may sound a bit weird, but I sometimes forget how much I love my country. Thankfully I get reminded every so often.

Ok, so mid December, and I'm on a (free) flight back to Oz. At first, I didn't really feel much like going home. I'd only been away 9 months! But then as the time approaced, I was getting excited.

After some hastles with getting my ticket, I was finally booked on a flight. A little worrying was the fact that it went via Japan. As some of you may or may not know, Japan and I have a little history and I may not get such a friendly welcoming if I go back there. But all's well, as I only transfered in the airport and didn't have to go through customs.

So I left Korea and the snow to arrive back in Oz to a beautiful 30 degrees C. I love it!

I was planning to cut down on the drinking when I got back home, but alas, the first night back, they decide to have a cocktail party. So much for the no drinking. Thanks Joe!

For the first week or so, I hung out with the family and caught up with the happenings of big town Kingaroy (my home town). Then I headed back to Brisbane and spent a few days catching up with friends. It was wonderful to see everyone again. I just wish my friends weren't spread over so much of Australia... makes it very difficult to see everyone.

After this the real fun began. I went back home for a day, packed up some camping gear and stole Dad's 4WD for a week of fun and camping in the most beautiful place in the world.... Fraser Island.

I had 3 Canadian friends come over from Korea during the break and so we decided to meet up and go camping on Fraser. I met Nancy, Christa, Brent & Brent's friend Bret in the nice little town of Rainbow Beach.


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We spent a fun night at the backpackers catching up on each of our Oz adventures, then got up early the next day and headed over to Fraser.

A bit about the Island. It is the largest sand island in the world. 120Km's long and 28km's wide (at it's widest point) it has lots of room for some fun sand 4X4ing. The main road (and airport) on the island is the beach, stretching 70 miles without a break.


Main highway

None of the other roads (except for about 3kms around the resorts) are paved. There are only three rocks on the whole island... the three that started creating the island billions of years ago. These are Indian Head, Middle Rocks and Waddy Point. The island has the most diverse flora in such a small area compared to anywhere else in Australia (some say the world) and it ranges from barren sand dunes, to open forrest, to rainforrest. It has the most pure dingo's (Native wild dogs)


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in Australia and some of the best fishing... also a high number of sharks! In my oppinion, it is the most beautiful place on earth.

So the first day we spent some time driving up the coast and trying to find a camping spot. At last we found a beautiful little spot and set up our tents. After this, a quick trip up to Eli Creek to fill the water bottles and have a quick paddle in the fresh water, then on to the Maheno ship wreck.


Maheno now.

This is a ship that was built in 1904 as a luxury cruise liner. It was used in WWI as a hospital ship and finially sold to the Japanese in 1935 to be scrapped. On it's way to Japan it was caught in a storm and washed up on the beach. Then durring WWII she was used for bombing practice by the Australian Air Force. Fortunately these guys weren't so good back then and only scored two direct hits after many runs.


The poor ship has had a hard life.

After this it was a quick run up to look at the Cathedral Coloured Sands (or Pinicles)


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and it was back to camp for dinner.


The next day was even more adventurous. We jumped back in the 4WD and headed inland. The inland tracks are usually soft and bumpy, but I'd never seen them as bad as this. No rain for so long has left them extremely soft and difficult to navigate. This and the fact that my fathers new 4WD is turbo charged and takes a very different style of driving when in these conditions, meant that I had a difficult (but fun) time getting around.

First we went to Lake Wabby. This is a smaller lake that is slowly being swallowed up by a massive sand-dune. Thankfully this will probably take hundreds (hopefully many hundreds) of years and for now, means that it is a very fun place to go swimming as you can run full pelt down the dune & into the water. Lotsa fun!
My friends were very impressed with the colour of the water. Apparently none of them had ever seen (clean) water that green before.

After this we headed over to Lake McKenzie. On the way, I was driving in between some backpackers who had rented 4WD's to drive around the island. The backpacers organise these tours and they cram up to 11 people into one 4WD! To get some idea of how this would feel, think about sitting on a narrow bench, shoulder to shoulder with the person next to you. Then put a second bench across from you so that you are knocking knees with the person sitting across from you. Add backpacks for 11 people, put a low roof on top and lock you all in. Then drive on some of the roughest roads in the world with in-experienced drivers, often breathing in deisel fumes from the car in front of you (or often your own car). Not the best reciepy for a fun holiday.
As I was driving along, I looked in the rear-view mirror to see one of these vehicles hit a hole so hard that its front wheels went almost verticaly in the air. I am not exagerating. I saw the full underbody of the vehicle! Exhaust, suspension, engine sump & diff! It bounced twice when it landed. Amazing!

So finally after bouncing our way along these roads, we made it to Lake McKenzie. This is a perch lake, which means it is basically a bowl shap in the ground, where leaf matter has built up over thousands of years and hardened enough to become waterproof... then this bowl fills with water and you have a lake. This doesn't sound too appealing. It brings to mind some sort of slushy bottomed swampy, stagnant waterhole. This couldn't be further from the truth. It is surrounded by a white sand shore and is crystal clear down to a depth that I couldn't reach with one breath. The water reflects the colour of the sky, so that on a sunny, blue-sky day, you feel you are looking into the largest saphire in the world.


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In my mind it truely is the most beautiful place in the world.
From here, we headed back out to the beach via Central Station, the old forrestry station that was used when Fraser was logged.

Next day it was on to Indian Head & the Champeign Rocks. As mentioned before, Indian Head is one of the founding rocks of this island. It is a large headland that has a nice sloping back and ends in a cliff over looking the sea. This is the first time I have ever climbed up to the top of Indian Head, and it made me wonder why I didn't do it many years before.


"Shark infested waters"

When we first arrived on Fraser, I'd mentioned to my friends that the waters were suppose to be "shark infested" but in all the years I'd been coming there, I'd never seen one. Well, this was about to change. As I was climbing up, I looked down into the crystal clear surf and saw a dark shape cruising through the water. It was massive! Here was a shark gliding through water that would only have come up to my chest. I'd swum much deeper in these waters before.
It seemed a bit strange to me as on the way up the other side of the rock, I'd seen some dolphins surfing in the waves. I'd heard that if there were dolphins in the area, you could be sure there would be no sharks, as dolphins are the only animals that will attack a shark. I decided it must be that they were on either side of this headland & thus far enough away from each other to not be bothered.
So I finally reached the top and looked down into the waters. It was teaming with fish. A massive school of them. I'm not sure what kind they were, but swiming in amongs them were larger fish trying to catch their daily quota of breakfast, lunch and dinner... all in one go it seemed. Then in cruised the Shark. He was just one of three I saw while I was there (about an hour in total). But what really surprised me was when the dolphin came in and started playing in circles around the shark and catching it's own lunch. Here were two animals that I'd always thought of as mortal enimies, swimming around each other quite peacefully. In fact, as though the other didn't exist at all. Then in comes the turtle. A loggerhead turtle comes cruising by, probably also catching some lunch. I couldn't believe my eyes. Below me, in a circle of about 100m's was a Grey Nurse shark, a dolphin, two types of large fish and a loggerhead turtle! Where else on earth can you see this? After the turtle went on his way, a stingray came cruising through. All we needed now was for a whale to turn up and we'd have all my favourite creatures of the sea in one place. Alas it wasn't to be. Maybe if I come back in whale-watching season I may have more luck.

After Indian head, I wanted to take my friends over to the Champeign rocks. Easier said than done. To get over there, you have to get through some of the softest sand on the whole island. Virtually every vehicle was getting bogged trying to get across. I saw some backpackers in a bit of distress (and a lot of deep sand) and decided to go help. I went and helped dig them out, so they could revers back and have another go at getting through. After giving the driver some advice, he just looked at me and said "do you want to drive?". I gave it a go, but didn't follow my own advice the first time, so got stuck again. But on a second attempt, made it through easily. And what was my advice I hear you asking? Easy, as it's a rental, "put it in first gear, low range four-wheel-drive, and rev the guts out of it." This along with a lower tyre pressure and these vehicles will go almost anywhere.

Unfortunately not so for my fathers 4WD. It is lower than most 4X4's on the island and so on two wheel tracks, where most other vehicles have a high enough clearance to avoid bottoming out, my fathers vehicle has to plow its way through like a bulldozer. I tried to get through using my own advice, but got bogged. Usually when you get bogged, it's fairly easy to reverse out, but the low ground clearance meant that the body of the car was just sitting on the sand. Impossible to get out. Luckily there was a 4WD club parked close by and they were more than happy to pull me out. It was obvious these guys had far more experience than I did in this situation, so I asked them for some advice. It was very similar to mine earlier on: "Lower your tyre pressure even more, but put it in mid-range four-wheel-drive, as this vehicle can't keep the momentum in low range." After doing this, the car virtually floated across the sand.
Lesson learned: never be affraid to get advice, even when you think you know how to do something.

So we made it to the Champeign rocks. These are a part of the Middle Rocks where they meet the water. They form pools that are perfect for swimming in as the rock is black and warms the water to a perfect temperature for swimming. They get their name, because when the tide is comming in, the pressure of the rising water forces air bubbles out of the sand and rocks, making the water look like champeign. A great little spot.


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Originally uploaded by Brent Poole.


So this was my Fraser Island experience. My friends asked me a few times, if I came from such a place as this, how could I possibly leave... I was starting to wonder the same thing myself.

The next few days I spent saying goodbye to my family and headed back down to Brisbane once again. I hired a BMW F650 Dakar motorcycle for two days and had a bit of last minute fun to end my vacation.


Great ride.

This is the motorcycle I wanted to buy when I got back to Korea. I thought this would be a good test to see if it is the right bike for me... Yes! Yes it is!
The first day I took it for a short ride over to my friends place, just to get use to riding on the road on a different type of bike. I use to own a road bike, so I had to get use to riding a different style of bike, but the amazing engineering of BMW made this very, very easy.
The next day was the real ride. Up over my favourite mountain, Mt Glorious. This is a motorcycle mecca. Every Sunday, people get on their bikes and head up the mountain, stop at a little cafe to admire everyone elses ride, then down the other side of the mountain, turn around and head back.


Lotsa money lined up here.

All up it's about 250km's of pure, lean right over, hard on the breaks, up and down the gears, twisties. So much fun.

What a great way to finish a holiday!!!

To see more photos, go to my flickr site here or Brents flickr page here (pages 7 & 8 have Fraser Island). Brent has more photos than me.

(Thanks to Brent & Brett for use of some of their photos)

Friday, March 02, 2007

Catch up

Ok, so I've been slack... I know it.

So here's the lowdown of the last few months...

Christmas:

I had a great Christmas this year, spending time with friends in a small town called Gangjin. There was lots of food (including one of the largest turkys I've ever seen) and drinks. We did the (not so) secret santa thing and I got some nice pressies. A very relaxing and fun time.

New Year:

Again, new year was spent with friends, this time in Suncheon. We had a cocktail party at Steven's apt, then went in to Juliannas late that night. New Year countdown was spent on the roof dancing and singing and setting off sparklers till the security guard came and kicked us out. Lotsa fun.

My Birthday (6th Jan):

I went out with some friends to the Outback Steakhouse and had a great meal. Then we went on to a night club in Gwangju.

Now I should mention here that Korea makes a distinction between a "club" and a "night club". The typical idea we have of a bar with a DJ and dance music is called a club here in Korea. On the other hand, a night club is this and a whole lot more.

We were led into this huge building which looked something like a grand theatre except the bottom floor was much larger and had lots of tables and a dance floor. There were 3 "balcony" sections with more tables and chairs. We were on the second balcony looking over the whole scene below us.

Up on the stage, there were male strippers dancing as we entered. I was assured there were female strippers as well, but it seems we arrived too late for them. Now don't get to excited here... a strip show seems to consist of a guy doing weird movements which I presume are meant to be sexy and erotic, but which reminded me of some sort of uncoordinated spasm. In a final flourish, the guy would rip off his baggy pants (reminicient of 1980's style "Hammar pants") to be left standing in his g-string... then immediately bolting, as fast as his bandy little legs would carry him, for back stage.

After this bit of amusement, a hanging stage swung down from the ceiling and a girl pop band started playing. At least at first I thought they were playing... then I realised, none of them actually knew how to play an instrument. I don't mean the music was bad... I mean, they were pretending!. The singing was real enough, but all the instruments were just props.

The same thing for the boy band that appeared from under the stage floor a while later.

But the most entertaining thing for the night was a custom known as "booking".

This is where a "host / waiter" is asked to go and get a girl. He / she then goes off to any table in the area, grabs a girls arm and literally drags her back to the table, where she has the choice of remaining to talk to the bookie (usually drunk middleaged businessmen) or bolting back to the refuge of her own table.

I was quite amused, upon returning to our table after dancing, to find out that one of my korean friends, EJ, had been dragged off to another table. What was more amusing was the fact that she stayed there for half an hour... much to the cargrin of her boyfriend.

I have to say a big thanks to Riann for this night. He paid for all of us and spent a not so small fortune for such a great night out.

Monday, December 04, 2006

Free Hugs & a Murder.


Free Hugs Mokpo

On Saturday we organized a day of free hugs to anyone walking the streets of Mokpo. Free Hugs is a world wide phenomonon started in Sydney by a man only known as "Juan Mann" (pronounced One Man). He didn't got out to be famous or even to make something world wide, but after a friend posted what he is doing on the internet, people started to take notice. To learn more, check out Free Hugs.

So at 1pm I headed to the meeting point and was a little concerned that no one would show. My reason for the concern? Well, the heavy snow hitting my windscreen was one factor... & the lack of people out in that snow another.

Sure enough, when I arrived at the sea side boardwalk, only one of my friends and two students were there. She had just sat through a rainstorm and was soaked and very peeved off. But after a phone call, we found out everyone was at the trainstation instead.

We headed over there and all gathered together ready to go hugging. But a few people wanted coffee & I was waiting for some of my school kids (who didn't end up making it. Such a shame, it was a great day in the end.) When I headed back to the others, they were all sitting in a bakery and mumbling doubts about wether to go ahead with the hugs day. I was in too good a mood to let a little bit of bad weather get me down. In fact, coming from Australia, I still get very excited about snow. I'm like a little kid in it. So I simply said, "I'm going to get some hugs." And walked out.

It turned out to be a good idea. The others followed and for the next three hours or so, we stook out in the snow being warmed by shy, but happy Koreans giving us hugs.

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The majority of people willing to hug us were the kids hanging out in the streets. They seemed to think a bunch of Waygook (foreigners) giving out hugs was a very funny think, so they hung around getting hugs off everyone.

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But we also had old people, little babies... and even one soldier! It was a wonderful day and I thank Crista and Nancy for organizing it.

Maura's Murder Mystery

After the Hugs, it was time to go celebrate Maura's birthday. The lovely and wonderful Crystal and Mary had worked hard to set up a Murder Mystery party set in a "Juice Joint" of the 1920's. Everyone went all out on costumes and did a great job of staying in roll all night.

Now I was sure I had the murderer figured out before I arrived... but then I found out there was no candle stick, no library.... & they didn't even have a Butler!
Back to square one!

So the basic story....


An Evening of Murder, Mayhem & the Mob

With the passing of prohibition and organized crime on the rise, The Juice Joint, a swanky speakeasy run by Rosie Marie, has been nothing but jumping. To celebrate its success, Rosie is planning a party to remember at the exclusive nightspot… and you are invited!
However, one of the names on the guest list is also on another’s hit list…and no one is safe from the consequences.
With the murder on the menu, you are certain to find a medley of individuals to make thenight most memorable. From the major mobsters and their molls to the swanky singer with her hopes at Hollywood. The cigarette girl with a temper that sizzles to the crooked police chief withnothing to lose—no one is safe from murder…but everyone will have a chance at solving it. Will the culprit be the Mayor who is capable of murder? The blacklisted bootlegger desperateto increase his sales? Or possibly the director with a shot at making history?


For this particular night, I was Hal Hollywood, movie producer extraordinaire! From Dolls & Dames, to Stars & Fame, Hal's the Name!

Now as a movie producer who was on the look-out for the leading role of the first talking movie, I was ready to do some wheelin' & dealin' to make some money and cast the perfect dame.

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Unfortunately Natorious Nic, Mob leader of the North Side, had his own ideas about who should be leading lady & I was stuck with his gal, Molly Moll.



Sure, she's a cutie, but in my mind she was no match for the talented Dina Diva.

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But with the heavies breathing down my back, my hands were tied!

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That was until someone put a couple of bullets in Nic & all of a sudden, I was free to choose!

Being the sly business fox I was, I was doing very well making money selling info, when I didn't have any info to be selling. It's amazing what people will spend for just a whiff of a hint of a rumour. I was up thousands... but little did I know, some of the people I was swindling, were pick-pocketing it straight back.



Imagine! Being paid with my own hard earned bribe money? What's a good (dis?)honest movie producer to do?

In the end, I was so busy giving people false info that I forgot to look for the murderer myself. Turns out it was the shifty Police Chief Carl!

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Who would have thought?

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Free Hugs Mokpo!

여러분 안녕하세요.

이번 주말에 목포에서 "안아주기 활동"을 할 예정입니다.

"안아주기 활동"에 대해 모르시는 분들은 아래의 사이트를 참고하세요 .

www.youtube.com/watch?v=vr3x_RRJdd4
(오리지날 버젼)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=RKILQPBcVTI
(한국 버젼)

여러분 모두 환영합니다.

그냥 간단한 글귀가 적힌 판만 준비해서 오세요. 위의 사이트를 보시면 글귀 내용을 참고하실 수 있을 거에요.

"무료로 안아드립니다" 혹은 "공짜로 안아드려요~" 혹은 "최고의 포옹 을 선사합니다"등등 내용은 자유롭게 쓰세요.

관심이 있으신 분들은 글귀가 적힌 판자를 들고, 12월 2일 토요일 1시까지 목포역으로 나오세요.

많이들 참여하셔서 그날 뵐 수 있기를 기대할께요.

Stu 선생님이.

(추신: 만약 더 알고 싶은 내용이 있으면 전화하세요. 010-5542-0675)

And in English....

Hi Everyone,

This weekend, in Mokpo, there will be a free hugs campaign. If you don't know what this is, check out:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=vr3x_RRJdd4
(original version)

www.youtube.com/watch?v=RKILQPBcVTI
(Korean version)

Everyone is invited to join in the fun. Just bring a sign saying:

안 아 드 립 니 다
Free Hugs

(or something like it) and your best hug!

Meet at Mokpo Train Station, December 2nd at 1pm.

I hope to see you there.
Stu Teacher.

(PS if you want more info, call me: 010 5542 0675)
School Festival

Last week, my school held its festival. This comprised of a whole day of students performing on-stage. It was a lot of fun and showed some real tallent, expecially in dancing and music.

Here's some photos...

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For more photos, check out my flickr site.

Videos coming soon....

Sunday, November 19, 2006

The Things Kids Wear


I am constantly amazed by the clothes I see in Korea, but it's not often that one like this comes along...


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This was worn to school by one of the 13 year old girls. She has no idea what it means, and I'm fairly sure the other kids and teachers haven't noticed it either.

Over here, ANY English is cool.

Saturday, November 18, 2006

Wolchulsan in Autumn



Went to Wolchulsan again.

I'll let the photos do the talking....


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Beautiful hey?
Once again, a great time was had by all.

Thursday, November 09, 2006

Youtube Pick of the Day.


Check out this kid... He's only 4 years old!
So tallented... and so CUTE!


falecki igor- 4 years [ drummer ]

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Bogildo Camp

It's raining outside, the temperature is about 15 degrees and it's the weekend... What's a guy suppose to do?

Pack up Black Betty and go camping of course!

Last week plans were thrown around for the last camping trip of the season. It's quickly been cooling down round here and we decided we had to get one more trip in before it got too cold.

After some ums and ahhs about where to go, we finally decided on an island called Bogildo. I'd been to this island once when I first arrived and was lucky enough to be driven around by a friendly korean guy and his family. I vaguely remembered there was a sand beach there, but couldn't remember much more than that.

So after sending out the usual group e-mail, we only got 4 takers for this trip. The Beautiful Mary, Lovely Crystal and the Handsom Neal as well as my charming self. Down a bit from our usual 20 or so. I guess the others decided winter had already come.

Saturday morning certainlly looked like it was proving them right. It was cold and raining but we decided it wasn't going to deter us. We spent a bit of time cramming enough camping gear into black betty for a platoon of people and hit the road.

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Packed in tight.

By the time we got to Wando, the rain had stopped and things were starting to dry out.

Onto the ferry and an hour and a half later, we were on Bogildo. I was able to find the beach and we quickly picked out a great little camping spot. I was actually surprised and impressed with the beach. It was much better than I had expected. We set up our tents (some of us a little more quickly that others... Which way do we want that door facing Neal?)

Our Camp
Keep goin Neal... You'll get there.
and got onto the important task of making dinner.

Now for those of you who haven't been camping with me before, I'm usually a fairly plain eating kind of guy when out in the bush. A tin of baked beans and some toast usually does me well for a couple of meals. Not this time... Ohhh no! It was a meal... nay, a feast... A banquet I say!

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Mmmmm Teriyaki Chicken with a Spicy Stir-fry.

Well, ok. Maybe not that great. But it was damned good even if I do say so myself.

After dinner it was time to get the fire a-burning, the guitar a-playin and the quiet drinks a-drunk. It was a wonderful relaxed evening. We even managed to fit in a swim. Although I think we were in the water for a grand total of about 2 minutes.

Mary ready for a winter swim.
Latest fashion in winter swimwear... and still lookin cute!

Next morning we were up at the crack of 9:30 to yet another wonderful, blustery, grey day.

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Oh what a beautiful day!

It had actually blown a gale the night before and made us glad we had pegged down the tents. Despite the looks of the weather, it wasn't that cold and was actually quite nice moody weather. Reminded me a bit of the few trips to the beach I made while I lived in Scotland. I think it reminded Mary of her home a bit as well.

A Bit Windy
Bit of a breeze today?

By the end of breakfast, the blustery weather had blown itself out and we packed up and headed off to see what the island had to offer.

First stop was the pebble beach, Yesong-ri. This beach is famous in Korea for the sounds that the pebbles make as the waves wash over them. It's very relaxing, but we descovered they were much better used as skimming stones than musical instruments.

Pebble Skimming
Show us how it's done Neal.
After the pebble beach we headed to a garden that was created by a famous poet, Gosan Yun Seon-do. He lived on the island for 13 years after getting blown here in a typhoon.

From here it was on to the far side of the island where we found another rocky beach. It was fun to build our own little cairn of rocks there. Of course ours had to be the biggest, but I think it was the most colourful as well.

It's the Biggest!
The Biggest... The Brightest...
All tuckered out but feeling very happy the weekend came to an end.

All Tuckered Out.
It was a hard weekend lazing on the beach.

As the sun was setting over the beautiful islands, we sailed back to Wando and made our way home.

Sunset from the Ferry
As the sun sinks in the West....