Gangneung Itinerary: Beaches, Sunset, and Slow Travel in South Korea

(Part of My 30-Day Backpacking Adventure in South Korea)

Day 1: Beaches, Bus Rides, and a Golden Sunset

I left Sokcho in the morning, backpack on, mind still half in travel mode, and half already excited for the next stop - Gangneung. Somewhere along the way to the bus terminal, I unexpectedly ran into Jeff. It’s funny how backpacking does that to you: familiar faces appear in the most random places, like little reminders that this journey is more connected than it seems.

After arriving at Gangneung Bus Terminal, I headed straight to the information center. The lady there was incredibly helpful and suggested I take a taxi to my guesthouse instead of figuring out buses with my big backpack. Best advice of the day. A few minutes later, I was checked in, slightly sweaty, but very relieved.

Between 12 PM and 2 PM, I headed out to explore Gangmun Beach and Gyeongpo Beach, my first proper taste of Gangneung’s coastal charm. The vibe was calm but alive. Locals strolling, couples taking photos, and the sound of waves constantly in the background. I kept things simple for lunch: a hotdog on a stick and ramen from 7-Eleven, eaten on a swing facing the sea. Not fancy, but honestly, one of those meals that just hits differently when you’re traveling alone, salty breeze included.

After walking around and letting the sun tire me out, I went back to the guesthouse for a short nap. Backpacking teaches you to listen to your body. Sometimes, rest is just as important as sightseeing.

Later in the afternoon, I headed out again to catch the sunset by the lake. The sky slowly shifted into soft oranges and pinks, reflecting beautifully on the water. Dinner was just as chill: a footlong hotdog and chicken BBQ, eaten slowly while watching the light fade. No rush, no plans. Just one of those quiet moments you don’t realize you’ll remember long after.

Back at the guesthouse, I met Elly from Jamsil, my roommate. We chatted like old friends, sharing travel stories and random life updates, the way backpackers often do. I ended the night with a sweet, unhurried conversation with a local friend. Grateful, tired, and happy.