This past Wednesday Dad, Ben,
and I went to the Taejongdae cliffs to see the view, lighthouse, great rock
formations, etc. Ben had two weeks off of school for his Spring Break. We had
missionaries go home and new missionaries come in so our time was filled up
with many training meetings. Ben was a good sport about not really vacationing.
He had Seminary lessons to catch up on and some studying for his classes. We tried
a couple of new restaurants and walked to the Marine Museum close to our home
(with a cool art exhibit). At the beginning of the break Ben had his physical
for his mission papers, and will have his dental appointment this week, then he
will be done and ready to turn in his mission papers!
Just looking at these cool rock
formations made Ben comment about maybe wanting to go into geology.
These trees were beautiful but
Dad could smell the beautiful blossoms from far away his allergies will kick in soon. The trees
looked kind of like the Magnolia trees back home, except they didn’t have any
leaves out on them.
Last Friday we had MLCM with a
lunch afterward that Sister Lee prepared. She made a dish called jimdak. She
starts off making a huge pot of some smelly fishy broth stuff, that I really
don’t know nor want to know what it is made up of. She adds some of that to
this dish, which is made by cooking a whole chicken that has been cut up in no
rhyme or reason, bones included. I guess the Koreans think that cooking the
chicken with the bones adds flavor, which it does. But trying to eat the
chicken off of the bones and around the skin of pieces of chicken while using
chopsticks is difficult. So imagine a big serving platter with thick, clear
ride noodles (like japjae noodles that are shaped/size of fettuccine noodles) that
are covered over with chicken pieces in a sauce, along with very few pieces of
sliced carrots, potatoes, and green onion pieces (I really would like more
vegetables in it). The rice noodles are long and stretchy/don’t bite easily. Because in this dish they cook the whole
chicken Sister Lee told us that if we eat the chicken neck (which she has in
her chopsticks) then we will be able to sing beautifully! Sister Lee made a batch of jimdak the day
before the meeting, for us to taste, as her guinea pigs. She had never made
this dish before but she went to a restaurant where she ate it and then made it
from that. She’s very talented. And we enjoyed taste testing.
Last year when we attended this
festival Ben tried to eat bundaegae (roasted bugs) disgusting! He wasn’t
willing to try that again.
Walking around the grounds we
saw the area where the hotel provides overnight camping in large, nice looking
tents/campgrounds. Another area we saw a
bride and groom with their wedding photographer busy taking pictures. We walked down toward the area that has a
bunch of rocks and puddles overlooking the waves as they crash up the
coastline. Then we walked back up to the
hotel past the jogging trails through the woods and the tennis courts.
Fun ice cream cone that they
filled from both ends with soft serve ice cream.
The Korean name of the Jungmun
cliffs is Daepohaeanjusangjeollidae. They are made up of columns of volcanic lava
that solidified when hitting the saltwater making polygon shaped pillars. So
fascinating to see.
Just down the hall a few feet
Ben and I noticed this exit, thinking it might be a stairwell, but No! It
surprised us with the sign on the door and then, again, when we looked inside.
Dad and Ben started the day
with a jog around a nearby waterfall and crossing a bridge to run-on an
uninhibited island.
People are so nice in Korea
when it comes to taking pictures you can ask almost anyone to take your picture.
They seem to enjoy counting One Two Three.
I thought this young woman’s phone was cute.
We saw a number of fields of
yellow flowers that people would stop and take pictures in, reminding me of
back home when people would take pictures in the Blue Bonnets.
We quickly left the Jungmun
cliffs to go back to the hotel to change our clothes before driving the other
direction to see the Seongeup Folk Village which I think was first built in the
4th century as the government capital. The problem was that it was closest to
Japan so the Japanese invaded them many times. Also, there was damage from
typhoons. The village was built and rebuilt a number of times before the
capital was final moved over to Jeju/that side of the island.
There was another tree propped
up as well, that was 600 years old. Fascinating
buildings some really tiny hovel/hut like structures.
The sign posted by this
building said it was built in 1901. I think the buildings were built in
stages/different yesrs with people living in them now. The sign said this house
was originally used as an inn where cows and horses were reared, there are
horse managers in many places. It reminded me of the Nativity story from the
Bible so I wanted to capture what it might have looked like back in the time of
Christ’s birth. The next building was in
the center of the fenced in area, used when government officials came to spend
the night much nicer. The next building
looks to me like a Buddhist temple though I did not see a sign with information.
The restaurant had writing on
the walls and the woman working there even brought over a couple of markers for
Ben to use for his drawings. Ben found messages from people from Australia and
Japan.
We had tried to go to a
restaurant that sells hamburgers the size of a dinner plate (recommendation
from the Bowcutt’s), but we could not find it.
Saturday evening we attended
the wedding of a woman in the Seogwipo branch and her fiancé (a man who was
baptized 3 or 4 weeks ago) by one of our assistants just before he transferred
to the mission office). This was the first wedding held at the branch church
building. We had been visiting Seogwipo a couple of weeks ago when this woman,
Sister Kim, told us she was getting married at the Justice of the Peace office.
Dad suggested she just hold the wedding at the church building and it turned out
great! The branch members had so much fun/supported them well. Some of the Jeju
branch members supported them, too. It was fun helping set up the tables and
chairs when the catering truck arrived. It seemed like everyone is part of a
big happy family. The parents of the bride just recently finished serving a
mission together in the Daejeon Mission, after which Dad released them. It was
fun to see them there, hear from the father, see the sisters (the bride and
another sister have been translators for me when I¹ve given talks in district conferences
in Jeju and Ulsan).
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