I wish I had a riveting anecdote for day two in Taiwan, but, honestly, all I did was soak up the glorious sun. My body was burnt, my hair was ratchet from the salty sea, and I loved every minute of it. Among the many hours I spent laying like a beached whale on the black sand, I managed to muster up the courage to take a surfing lesson. So much water landed in my nose and mouth. I was terribly thirsty and tired after, BUT it was such a fun part of the trip. Did I accept the offers from many locals to surf again after the initial surfing experience? NO, but I thought about it, so that has to count for something.
(left): This was my burger--sorry it was half eaten before I remembered to take its picture-- and coffee. All drinks in a cup came pre-packaged with a plastic covering.
(right):I enjoyed pineapple, mango, and grape beer while I was in Taiwan. The locals don't consider it beer, but rather "juice." Either way, it tasted good to me.
I made a friend. His name is crab. He's elusive sometimes, but if you squint really hard you can see him. |
Stay true, stay real.
H.
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