ARMY BY DAY, HIKER BY NIGHT:
A Magical Hike to Inwangsan Peak
Reviewing My “Well-Researched DIY Trekking Itinerary”
Fresh from my debut hike to Cheonwangbong Peak in Jirisan National Park—and by fresh, I meant less than 24 hours later—I kicked off April 9 with a renewed trekking mindset and a mission: to review the rest of my DIY itinerary and make sure everything was no longer based on assumptions, but on actual rules and regulations.
This mattered even more because that night’s plan involved hiking Inwangsan. And this time, I was absolutely certain (finally!) that night hiking was allowed.
The Inwangsan trail is open 24/7—except on Mondays, when hiking is prohibited. If Monday happened to be a public holiday, then Tuesday becomes the official no-hike day. Fighting!
Why Hike at Night?
Why go there at night? Exactly. I had asked myself the same question while building my itinerary.
Apparently, Inwangsan transforms after dark, and people kept describing it as magical. Naturally, I needed proof. Because let’s be honest—so many for " the content " claims nowadays.
And then I saw it.
The fortress wall stretched across the mountain like a glowing ribbon of gold. Charing! But honestly, it blended beautifully with the soft yellow lights that beamed from the entrance to the peak.
Both Inwangsan and Bugaksan sit right within Seoul, where the city and nature overlap... one of the best features of Seoul. These mountains are interconnected and accessible from multiple entry points, making them a popular combined hiking route.
Planning, however, was crucial.
Parts of Bugaksan had restricted access due to curfew regulations, largely because of its proximity to the Blue House—yes, that Blue House you’ve probably seen in K-dramas.
So I scheduled my night hike on the 9th, leaving the inter-peak hike for the 11th. Why?
I had just completed a two-day trek, so I gave myself permission to take it slow that morning—maybe walk along the Han River, do some laundry, squeeze in a power nap, and then head to Goyang Stadium. Not to attend the concert, but to observe fellow ARMYs, buy merch, and—catch a glimpse of the members during soundcheck.
Then on the 11th, I had a ticket for the BTS Arirang Goyang Concert… well, technically not inside the stadium, but at Lotte Cinema. Still counts. Lol!
The Rain Check (Literally)
April 9 greeted me with cold rain and zero intention of cooperating.
My plan to walk along the Han River? Immediately postponed.
Instead, I picked up my laundry and headed to a DIY laundromat. There’s something weirdly empowering about doing laundry while traveling. Back home, I usually drop it off and magically retrieve it later. But outside my hometown, domestic or abroad? I become this independent, self-sufficient human who walks to a laundromat, figures out unfamiliar machines, and folds clothes like it's a hobby. ( for the content? not really.... )
Mindset. Mindset.
The rain intensified, as if personally offended by my choice to wear shorts in cold weather. It felt like a challenge.
But my brain had already locked in the plan of going for a walk at Han River for the day, so backing out wasn’t an option.
ARMYs Everywhere
It wasn’t even 10 AM yet, but ARMYs had already taken over the streets, all making their way to Goyang.
I squeezed in a quick nap, set my alarm for 1 PM, and switched outfits—because obviously, this required a different look. I wore my unofficial baseball jersey (with the name, of course) and carried my tote bag hand-painted by my niece, Chloe. Priorities.
I made my way to a station near Hongdae, then walked to the bus stop where shuttle buses were supposed to take ARMYs to Goyang Stadium.
The Bus That Never Came (Well… Sort Of)
Despite the heavy rain and cold winds, ARMYs lined up patiently. The mission was clear: get on a bus, get to the stadium.
Simple in theory.
Not so much in reality.
It took a while before I realized what was happening—the buses were passing by… they just weren’t stopping.
Why?
Because they were already full.
At that point, the energy shifted. Some ARMYs started getting anxious, especially those with standing tickets who needed to queue early. The once orderly line slowly dissolved into decision-making mode: taxi, subway, or blind optimism.
Some people weren’t even heading to Goyang—they just wanted to go home or somewhere else—but they ended up just as confused as the rest of us.
Plot Twist: I Didn’t Go
As for me?
I walked straight into a nearby Daiso.
Because clearly, what I needed in that moment… was a new cellphone tripod.
Naturally.
And just like that, I convinced myself to skip Goyang Stadium altogether and focus on preparing for my night hike instead.
Honestly? Best plot twist of the day.
Because sometimes, the universe blocks your plans… so you can walk into a better one—preferably with fewer crowds, more mountains, and significantly less waiting in the rain.


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