There was an older Korean cyclist at the stop, has a conversation with him as best I could. Worked out he was heading to Suanbo, so another 70 odd k's for him, with a bit of a strong breeze in his face.
20k;s for me into Jeomchon, and not looking forward to it.
Quick stop in the not so salubrious outhouse at the certification stop
Back on the bike, and a pleasant off shoot of the breeze being up was the cherry blossoms giving me a ticker tape parade as I rode.
Looking back on Sangjusangpoong Bridge
The road ahead
Village by the river has erected this as the start of the Nakdong, conveniently ignoring the 70k's or so flowing from Andong
The older Korean fella took off about 10 - 15 minutes before me, and with the path now being quite flat, I spotted him up ahead. Doing long distance riding, you find things to keep you motivated to keep going, and he was my rabbit and I was on the chase.
He was about 50m's away, and feeling of satisfaction was growing as I was going to catch him. Then he slowed and turned off the path, through a little laneway through another pig farm, and out of sight. Thought that he had had enough of the wind and Suanbo might be a step too far and he was off to find accommodation in the village just off the track.
That left me to battle the wind, a respite for a couple of km's as the track takes a horseshoe path around a hill. Back into a straight, had been riding for 15 minutes or so since I lost old mate, and had been going at a fair clip. Then lo and behold, from a little side track, out he pops. A little unknown by me shortcut, and given I was going back the same way the next day, one I would look to investigate.
Needed a sit down after that shock.
Bike theme outhouse at the stop