Any quick Pinterest search of South Korea brings floods of images of bright green rolling hills filled with perfectly manicured green tea hedges, specifically those belonging to the Daehan Dawon Tea Plantation. That said, upon my arrival in Korea it didn’t take long to hear about the unbelievable tea fields that lay within the sleepy town of Boseong. Once discovering the fields were on the southern edge of Korea, I immediately made it a goal to visit on the first long weekend once the weather got warmer.
During my time spent in Korea I fell in love with taking little weekend getaways to explore all of the nooks and crannies of the country. It was so nice to get away from the city every once in a while and rediscover that I was in fact living in Asia, rather than just in some odd part of the States where nobody seemed to speak my language.
While my love of exploring continued to grow, I can’t say the experience of getting to the final destination ever got any easier. Let’s just say that navigating a foreign country with about a preschool level vocabulary of the spoken language can get quite interesting at times. While I’d been living in Korea for about nine months at this point and had visited numerous small towns, the journey of getting there and back was always an adventure which required the help of dozens of kind locals along with a great deal of luck. However, those weekend adventures brought me to the southern most regions of Korea as well as within swimming distance to the norther border, and I loved nearly every minute of it.
Back to this trip in particular, the journey to find the famous and picturesque tea fields.
After an early 6am start and a bit of traffic, my friend and I finally made it to Boseong by late afternoon.
We walked around the small and snoozy town for a bit to get our bearings and find a place to stay for the night then found a cozy little restaurant for dinner. After managing to order some bibimbap from the Korean menu and enjoying our side dishes we decided to explore the town a bit more before heading in for the night.
The next morning we woke up eager to make our way to the tea fields. After driving through dozens of small rice farms I was expecting to arrive at a small, yet somewhat touristy, tea field. What we actually arrived at was something that seemed like it could have been a small tea-themed park at Disney. The plantation owner definitely capitalized on their land, though I can’t blame them because the fields are truly spectacular. Though the initial welcome is somewhat contrived, once you begin to wander into the actual fields the experience becomes more personal as you take in the incredible scenery that is in front of you.
The park is actually much bigger than I had anticipated and is more than just tea fields. We wandered through fields to find cedar lined trails, water falls, and even some late blooming azaleas. After exploring the grounds we decided it was time for some green tea ice cream.
Just as we were about to head out for the day something caught our eye. A small forest of bamboo trees. Not to discount the tea fields, which were beyond stunning, I actually think that exploring the small section of trees was my favorite part of the day. This area of the park is much more secluded and we were two of just a handful of people who seemed to find it. We got to enjoy the small trail pretty much alone amongst only the noise of some cicadas and a woodpecker hiding in the trees.
Finally, we made our way out of the park and slowly back into the bustling streets of Seoul, happy to have had some moments of quiet and seclusion outside of the city.
After a few wonderful days in Jeju City, our vacation was dwindling down to just two more days. We had a few things left on our to-do list, one of which was visiting Manjanggul Cave, a UNESCO World Heritage sight that is a cave formed from a lava tunnel.
When we arrived, we were greeted by a vine covered staircase entrance into the cave. We followed along the one kilometer path through the lava tunnel enjoying the chilly climate that was so different from the sweltering streets of Jeju.
Our last day started with us packing our bags and quickly dropping them off at the airport before catching a cab to the beach to soak in some sun before boarding our flight that evening. We had an incredible cab driver pick us up who tried his absolute best to communicate with us in his broken English and we attempted our best broken Korean. Though we had to act out words for ‘beach’ and ‘swimming’, he had no problems telling us his opinions of what was at the time the upcoming 2017 presidential election.
After a few days 
Once we had taken 100 or so photos we decided to leave the refreshing mists of the falls and start making our way to Sanbanggulsa Temple.
In my travels I must have visited dozens of various temples at this point, but each one grabs my attention in a new way. They are so beautiful and feel so sacred and offer such an interesting insight into the beliefs of those who follow the respective religion.
Finally it was summer vacation. One thing I’ll say about Korea is that there’s a descent amount of public holidays, but they really don’t space them out efficiently. I joyfully boarded the small plane that would be taking some friends and I to 
We knew that the Cheonjiyeon Waterfall was within walking distance and at some places could even hear it. Finding it was another task entirely though. We walked around the island following maps and street signs for what felt like hours. Eventually we made it to the park for the falls, where we walked along the path stumbling upon little bits of character all the way.
After lunch our group split up. One friend and I decided to brave the 90 degree heat and walk the town. Along our way we found a bustling street market and a charming café filled with vintage books and tropical leaves on each stainless steel table top. I also had the best coconut ice of my life.
bbm travels 