Three hours east of the mainland. A volcanic island that keeps its own weather.
The last island before the horizon.
PRIVATE JOURNEY NO. 04
SIXTEEN QUIET PAGES
"Some islands ask for the effort of getting there."
There is no bridge to Ulleungdo. No highway. No shortcut.
The island only receives those who choose to cross for it.
울릉도는 다리도 고속도로도 지름길도 없는 섬입니다. 오직 건너오기를 선택한 이들만이 이 섬에 닿습니다.
"No rush. No crowds. Just the journey."
The ferry leaves the mainland before the light is fully awake. Pohang or Gangneung — either way, the horizon empties within twenty minutes. The country you know disappears.
When land finally rises again, it rises steep and dark — cliffs of black basalt. Ulleungdo does not welcome. It declares itself.
The island is an underwater volcano, pushed up nearly 2.5 million years ago and never smoothed by time. Its coast is a wall of hardened lava — porous, sharp, still remembering fire.
Deep in the island's interior, the land flattens without warning. This is Nari Basin — the caldera of an ancient crater, now a quiet plateau of farmland and wild garlic fields ringed by dark ridges.
Seonginbong — "the peak of the sages" — is the highest point on Ulleungdo. The trail climbs steadily through primeval forest until the summit opens to every direction of the sea.
Ulleungdo is loud in a way that mainland Korea is not. Wind against basalt. Waves against the cliffs at Namyang. Silence here has a texture.
The Haengnam Coastal Trail begins near Dodong Harbor and follows the eastern cliffs above the water. Wooden walkways bolt directly into the volcanic rock; below, the sea churns green and unhurried.
The horizon east of Ulleungdo is not empty. Eighty-seven kilometres away, two small islands rise from the sea. But when the sky clears, Dokdo appears, faint and dark, and every conversation on the observation deck stops for a moment.
Bongnae Falls drops in three stages down the northern slope, cutting through porous rock that keeps the surrounding air ten degrees cooler even in high summer.
Ulleungdo has two working ports on its eastern coast. Dodong is where the ferries dock — busier, brighter. Jeodong is quieter — squid-drying racks, boats sleeping side-by-side.
The squid off Ulleungdo's coast is caught at night under bright lamps — you can see the fleet burning like small cities on the horizon.
Inside Nari Basin, wild greens grow that appear on almost no mainland table. Myeongi — Korean native garlic leaves — is the island's quiet signature. Locals pickle it in soy sauce.
Ask for it. Eat it slowly. This is what Ulleungdo tastes like when you take the mainland out of the equation.
At the harbor, the return ferry does not leave when you decide. It leaves when the wind allows. On calm mornings — early. On rough ones — hours late, or not at all.
This waiting is not a delay. It is the island reminding you that it operates on its own weather, its own tide, its own slow rhythm.
"You did not miss the ferry.
The island simply kept you for another hour."
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