✧ Series Note – South Korea Trip 2024 ✧
Feels like coming home. Like flipping through a familiar chapter, this time with braver eyes and a bolder heart. 🇰🇷✨
📅 November 01-06, 2024
🌊 Haeundae Beach: A Brighter Second Day
The second day in Busan greeted me with clear skies and crisp morning air. I woke up early, eager to make the most of the day and finally explore the city beyond the rain and chaos of the night before.
Starting from Busan Station, I took Line 1 toward Nopo, transferred at Seomyeon Station to Line 2, and continued toward Jangsan Station. I got off at Haeundae Station and walked toward the beach.
I had originally planned to visit the night before, but the storm had other ideas. Looking back, the delay may have been a blessing in disguise.
Towering buildings stood just meters from the shore, and despite the early hour, the beach was already buzzing with life. Locals and tourists walked along the sand, snapped photos, and soaked in the ocean view.
The water stretched out in a deep blue horizon. The waves were strong and the breeze cool, so swimming wasn’t ideal—but the view alone was captivating. For a moment, watching the city rise beside the sea, I thought to myself, “I could live here.”
📍 Mipo Station
I wandered toward Mipo Station, curious about the famous beach train and the colorful sky capsules I had seen in photos and Korean dramas. The line was long, and I decided to skip the ride this time. Still, seeing the capsules up close was worth the short detour.
After picking up a few souvenirs, I headed back to the station, grabbed a quick lunch from a convenience store, and returned to the guesthouse to rest and charge my phone before the afternoon adventure.
🌈 Gamcheon Cultural Village: Busan’s Colorful Soul
Next on my list was Gamcheon Cultural Village—and it quickly became one of my favorite stops in Busan. From Busan Station, I took Line 1 to Toseong Station. From there, I debated whether to take the local bus or walk. Feeling adventurous, I chose to walk. The journey took about 20 minutes, with a few wrong turns along the way (thanks again, Naver Map 😅). But eventually, the colorful village appeared before me.
Gamcheon is a maze of brightly painted houses, artistic murals, and narrow winding alleys. Laughter echoed through the streets, the scent of street food drifted through the air, and the whole place had a relaxed, creative energy.
At the Tourist Information Office, I bought a stamp rally card and began exploring the village step by step, stopping at tiny souvenir shops and scenic viewpoints along the way. Looking back, I almost wish I had visited Gamcheon before Haeundae. It felt less like a postcard and more like the soul of Busan.
Time passed quickly. By 4 PM, I realized I needed to wrap up if I wanted to catch the sunset at my final destination.
🌉 The Gwangalli That Got Away (Almost)
My final mission for the day was to see Gwangalli Beach, famous for its view of the Gwangan Bridge and the evening drone light show. But the universe had other plans.
After leaving Gamcheon, I took a minibus back to Toseong Station and retraced my subway route toward Seomyeon. And then… things started going wrong.
Once again, Naver Map betrayed me. 😅 At night, with fewer people around, the directions led me through confusing streets and unexpected turns. I found myself walking in circles while dark clouds threatened another round of rain. Eventually, frustration won.
I gave up and returned to Busan Station.
🌃 Texas Street Surprise
Even though I missed Gwangalli Beach, I wasn’t ready to end the day just yet. Instead, I explored the area around Busan Station that I had skipped earlier because of my tight schedule. That’s when I stumbled upon Busan Texas Street.
The area was chaotic but fascinating—neon lights glowing above busy restaurants, street food vendors cooking late-night snacks, and curious shops lining the street. It felt different from the polished tourist spots.
This was a raw, energetic side of Busan. By the time I returned to the guesthouse before 11 PM, I was exhausted—but strangely satisfied.
🧳 Packing Up, Looking Back: Why Busan Stays With Me
My last night in Busan was quiet. As I zipped up my suitcase and triple-checked my 7 AM KTX ticket to Seoul, I paused for a moment and took a deep breath. Outside, the city was still buzzing. But inside, I felt calm.
This trip was far from perfect. I got lost. I got soaked in the rain. I had one too many battles with Naver Map. And that guesthouse? Whew… let’s not even go back there. 😅 But despite all the mishaps, Busan gave me something unexpected.
Proof that I could do this. I could take the leap. I could board a train alone. I could arrive in a city where I didn’t fully speak the language and still find my way. I could walk unfamiliar paths—even when they were steep, messy, or unexpectedly wet—and still come out stronger.
P.S.
Dear Gwangalli Beach,
We didn’t get our moment this time. But I haven’t forgotten you. Let’s call it to be continued. 😉
