Friday, April 7, 2017

Taiwan- Ilha Formosa (the Beautiful Island)


Taiwan

So it has literally been ONE YEAR since I arrived in Taiwan (thanks Facebook for reminding me). I traveled to Taiwan exclusively to visit a very good friend of mine and since I basically had to fly over the country from Thailand to the U.S. I figured, why not? I had no real hopes or aspirations of seeing anything that astounding. I guess I figured Taipei and Taiwan were all one in the same. But by the end of my trip, my opinion had completely changed of this island nation. 

See why.........


Upon arriving in Hsinchu (southwest of Taipei) after a few long trip, I was delighted with this sign at the train station. Can you read the second to last line? (Kiss and Ride) I loved it! It made the long journey all worth it. 






 
Another thing that always makes a trip worthwhile is the food. On the left were these enormous dumplings served in a soup. For those of you who have been to Asia, you know, dumplings come in many sizes and forms, but they are ALWAYS good! And the cook was sweet enough to pose for me.
A short (one hour) walk to the docks rewarded me with this plate of super fresh sashimi, including washabi and soy sauce (for about a dollar). Doesn't get any better than when you can see the fish coming off the boats and into the markets. 




I luckily arrived for a long weekend and so we set off for a short trip to Kaohsiung, a massive port city located along the bottom coast of Taiwan. We took one of the high speed trains, but not quite so high speed as the one that passed us in the station, so that even if you are behind the line on the platform, you step back further. I morbidly always image what would happen if I were on the track....... 

 
One of our first stops in Kaohsiung was to Monkey Mountain as tourists call it, although it's actually  called ShouShan. But I have to admit, Monkey Mountain is a much better name because of the Taiwan Macaques that run amok. They have definitely adapted to their environment and are able to open the seats of the motorbikes and if they see a plastic bag or a drink box, they will attempt to steal it from you. These creatures go from cute to slightly intimidating as they approach you with one purpose in mind. 






Kaohsiung boasts not just one but TWO of the most beautiful metro stations in the world (according to popular polls). On the left is Formosa Boulevard which has some amazing stain-glass pillars and ceiling art. The "Dome of Light" tells the story of the human life. There is also a piano you can play if and only IF you are actually able to play, aka NOT for beginners (per the sign).
Central Park Station is named for the park just outside the station and I'm guessing an extension of the park. The levels of green span the height of the escalator and those huge flowers are mini windmills. We only went to ride the escalator down and then up once. 






My reason for visiting! Several years in Korea together, came to visit me in CT once and now (or really 'then') in Taiwan. Just relaxing together with some other new friends at Pier 2 which is a large art center and outdoorsy area where many families come to spend free time. As you might be able to see below, blowing HUGE bubbles and flying kites are two of the most popular activities there. 


  







When my friend and those who worked had to leave Kaohsiung after the long weekend, I was left in the very capable hands of a local friend. What happened was one of the best guided tours I've ever received. I saw shown several historical sites like the East Minor Gate (seen above) which is the only remaining gate from 200 years ago. Then we went to an old historical school that had taught some of young boys who would become government officials (where the cartoon drawings on the walls describing what it took to past this rigorous tests were very comical). We stopped at a brick factor, rode out to the largest docks outside the city to try sea urchin (delicious but $$$) and made it back in time to see the Wade Martial Arts Center which used to be a Japanese police training facility (while under Japanese rule) and now teaches all sorts of martial arts to young people. We topped off the night by visiting my new friend's tattoo studio as well as meeting some of his friends who are artists and own a wonderful little coffee shop. 
I wish I had a few more details but I left all my notes at home (literally-that's why I keep a journal).
But it was absolutely the best tour I've ever received, so thank you!












     

Then I was sent on to some popular hot baths up the east coast a bit in Taitung. The baths were a bit strange. Each hotel had there own source or pool of water which was communal, but most people seemed to prefer to go into the private shower/bath stalls to enjoy the hot water. It was a nice, quick break after being in the city for a few days, but in the end what I loved most was the sign you see on the left-promoting the hard boiled eggs that they actually boiled in the hot springs, and the bagged breakfast, left outside my door. Both were adorable. 






 From there I went onto Hualien, about halfway up the east coast and very close to the Taroko Gorge. I rent a motorbike for the day and rode up through the gorge. They had managed to cut a road that nearly perfectly dissects the canyon in two, so that at each new curve you always have an amazing view of both up and down the gorge. It did however make for a slightly nerve-racking ride, as I'd often forget to concentrate on the road as I was mesmerized by the scenery. 







Last stop: Taipei, the capital, and like a lot of large cities-big, crowded and loud, but it did have several unique offerings. One night we went shrimp fishing! There was a neighborhood that has several large "restaurants" all in a row and when you walk in you see that 1/2 the restaurant is full of long tables and chairs and the other 1/2 has one or two long but shallow pools where people sit around and attempt to catch their dinner. Every hour or so a new bucket or two of live shrimp are dumped into the pool and then you attempt to stealthily lure the little creatures onto your hook. The workers were very gracious and tried to show us some tricks (see above left). A few people did have some luck, but I think that I caught one or two the whole night. Then, whenever you're finished you can ordered the shrimp cooked as you'd like it (and any additional ones if you weren't so successful). 
Another little gem I stumbled upon was this brightly painted 3-story house which was built completely upside down! Everything inside is fixed above you, including full place settings at the dining room table; plates with spaghetti or steak; shoes; stuffed animals on the couch and a beautifully decorated bathroom. 



Despite all that, I was looking to get out of the city after only a day or so and I managed to stumble upon a hike that lead to the best day in Taiwan- the Sandiaoling Waterfalls walk. Following some directions from another blogger, I set out from Taipei and arrived to this nearly abandoned station about an hour from the city. These walls were the ruins of possibly a larger station but added to the charm of it. I followed the path along for a bit before finding the trail head and heading up into some low hills.      




The first waterfall I came upon was the one below and left. I had read that I could walk across it as you can see on the right. But before I reached that point I came upon an empty shack that had several signs in Chinese, Korean and possible another language. Thanks to my Korean I was able to understand something like, "This is our house." (My friend translated the Chinese later and it said something a bit ruder.) Then I heard some rustling from inside a makeshift tent within the shack and a voice call out. I suddenly got very nervous and thought I might have stumbled upon some less than friendly people who would not appreciate me being there and I attempted to flee. However, a man appeared suddenly, and seeing a foreigner said, "Waterfall?" and then pointed me in the direction of where I could walk across the waterfall! Success! 

 





The second waterfall is the one you see above. It had a huge crack in the rock behind it and made for a lovely, wet walk to reach the very back of it. 
There was a third waterfall (but I'm trying to keep this short), as well as a few shrines, a rope bridge or two, and some rope ladders to ascend the muddy paths. I saw no one else my entire day there and since I'd attempted to memorize the directions, I inevitably got lost and instead of making the one way trip from my start point to Shifen Waterfall (which is much more popular) I ended up running up and down muddy, slippery hills through some pretty thick brush, falling occasionally on the roots that stuck out of the ground, and only saving myself with all of the long, durable vines that hung down.  






But I was really glad to return to the same town and train station where I took a quick walk through and got to see some of the old houses that border the street on one side, and hang off the side of the hill on the other, overlooking the river. 





 

After the wonderfully misleading hike, I went to Jiufen, which is a little coastal town just outside Taipei, It was a gold mining town for a while at the turn of the 20th century and later became a Japanese prison camp for mainly British soldiers during WWII who were forced to work in the gold mines. Now it is an intricate labyrinth of small alleys, filled with shops and restaurants, each with more and more delicious food. Like these ice cream tacos- 2 scoops of ice cream on a bed of roasted, chopped peanuts, in a tortilla. Delicious!






I couldn't resist snapping this last shot-no offense to any one, but just another wonderful thing about being an English speaker in a non-native English world. There are always T-shirts, signs, posters and even names of cafes that either purposefully or accidentally use inappropriate English and give us all something to laugh about. 


I hope you enjoyed and understand why the Portuguese named it ¨Ilha Formosa¨ although I didn't even come close to showing all of the wonderful places I saw, food I ate and people I met. 





























Thursday, April 6, 2017

Home Sweet Home

Home

It's definitely a strange concept and a hard one to define. I've called so many places home over the years and when I'm going to the U.S. for a visit while living abroad I often say I'm going home (to the U.S.) and then when I leave, I also say that I'm going home to wherever I am living at that moment. That being said, there's no place like home, and last summer I got to spend a good chunk of time with those nearest and dearest to me. And that's home. 


Quick stop in CA



 

I stopped off to see my oldest brother and his family for a few weeks. He and his wife have the two most beautiful children in the world (no argument)-my nephew and my 2 month old niece! It was a blast to hang out with them, help send my nephew off to day care, babysit my new niece and of course get to see the amazing landscape that southern California has to offer. My brother and his family took me on two hikes while I was there-the first one to "The Slot" which is a favorite of my nephew who loves to run around the maze of crevices that snake through the desert floor. We played lots of hide and seek along the way. My brother is, by trade a wildlife biologist, so taking hikes with him is a great opportunity to teach his son about all of the flora and fauna that surrounded us. 



A friend of mine who I'd met in Korea (not the one from Taiwan) was living in LA and came out to visit for a few days. We took a bike ride through town to see these metal structures that dot the landscape around town. There are over 100 in total, and most are prehistoric animals that were common to the area. This serpent is 350 feet long! 
We also stopped off for some super fresh oranges and citrus fruit which you can just come and grab and pay for by leaving money in a locked box- complete honor code. They may have been the best oranges I've ever had. 





We spent a few days hiking and camping in the nearby areas. Above was a sunrise after a star-filled night, void of any sounds whatsoever. 
After a year in Australia, land of all things deadly, I had only seen about 3 snakes. In my first month in the states, I saw at least 3 or 4 more. Just starting a hike one morning I said, "haha, look that almost looks like a snake." and then it moved! The lizard was another cool little creature we came across, it was nearly white and we played hide and seek for a while before he finally won and ran off. 

 






One day of hiking included a few stops in Blair Valley, starting with Whale Mountain, along which we were able to see some pretty vibrant pictographs, thought to have been painted from anywhere between 200 and 1000 years ago by the local native tribes. I've read that the pictographs could possibly have meanings relating to a puberty ceremony or simply the artist's own personal thoughts. 
Then we climbed up Ghost Mountain, to the remains of a family who from the 1930's-40's lived on the top of a dry mountain for 17 years as an attempt to "get back to nature" before the wife got fed up with this "idyllic" way of life and the fact that her husband would get to go to town to see a "friend" of his while she was stuck out there.There are only a few walls, a box spring mattress and a well that I immediately climbed into, cuz-why now?
 




Another quick stop- Kansas City






My hiking buddy is a bit of a Lego nerd and he knew I was going to visit my engaged brother (who used to be the Lego king in our house) so he gave me this set of Legos to take along with me. My brother and his fiance had a good time playing with the heads and hairstyles. This was our favorite one.

My visit to KC was pretty low key and only a few days long, so we didn't get to do a lot of sightseeing but I think I checked off the important things-good food, good drink and a fun night out. 

We went to an underground brewery/restaurant one night, called Weston Brewing, where we drank some delicious beers several stories underground in structures dating from 1842. 
Another night my brother pulled out all the big stops and treated me to BBQ in a gas station! Joe's Kansas City BBQ was actually one of the best BBQ joints I've ever been to-true to form American style with way too much food, but worth ever bite. Then we went downtown to the Power & Light District to an awesome sports bar called No Other Pub with bowling, beer pong, several arcade games, and darts. For me, the best part of the night was when I asked the mechanic, who had to fix the machine which raises and lowers the bowling pins several times, if we could accompany him behind the lanes to see how it all worked. He gladly obliged and made my night!



Finally back in CT

It only took me 2 months to get from Australia to CT, not bad I´d say. I even got home a bit earlier than originally planned, so that I could help out and attend my sister´s bridal shower. 



Putting to use my skills as a kindergarten teacher, that had been out of practice for well over a year, I got down to business my first night home and managed to whip together a farm-themed shower with help from my mom and best friend. Thanks to all who attended and participated with the dress code. 








May was full of little trips and activities. My dad and I attended a live showing of ¨Blazing Saddles¨ followed by an interview with Mel Brooks, both of which are legends in our household. The man is 90 years old and he would barely sit down between questions before jumping up to tell some other crazy anecdote from his life. 
My cousin invited me to attend his school´s Ellis Island Day at school where the 5th graders have to act out being immigrants, each with their own unique story. The parents and teachers (and myself) got to be the immigration officials and had to make the kids work to get through all of the check points. And yes, some of them were deported as you can see from the large sign in the picture above-it was quite emotional. 





I finally got to celebrate my birthday at home for the first time in at least 10 years and my two best friends treated me to a day at a local winery. Thanks ladies for always making time for me. 

This wild crew graciously permitted me to join the ranks a few summers back when I meekly approached and asked if I could play with them. After confirming that I had in fact played before I was allowed on the court and ever since, they have made every Tuesday and Thursday night an exciting time. Thanks for letting me play Joe :)







I was especially glad to be home last summer in order to witness my mom´s retirement. The school gave her a nice send off and a few weeks later after the wedding we gave her another surprise party with friends and family. (I was so sure I'd given away the surprise so many times in the preceding weeks but thanks to her retirement and my sister's wedding she did not catch on and was completely surprised as she entered.) Congratulations Mom on an extraordinary career. Enjoy retirement, you deserve ever bit of it. 




Absolutely, hands down, the best part of the summer and my time home was having my entire family together under one roof (for tops-I'd say, 2 days). People came in from across the country and across the pond (those pond hoppers are currently visiting me in Peru!!!)  to celebrate another wonderful addition to the family. 
This is normally a biennial event, although this April will make it a biannual event! Twice in one year? Impossible to think but it's going to happen. 




 

With the help of the other bridesmaids, we managed to plan a bachelorette party that ticked off my sister's wishes: low-key, lots of friends, and maybe some camping and a bonfire. And so we had a lovely cruise down the CT river on the Lady Kate, where we were very much the ladies, enjoying dinner and some drinks while taking in the surprising beautiful riverfront. 
Then we switched gears, changed into jeans and sneakers/boots and settled down to a bonfire and drinks at Rocky Neck State forest at "Camp Molly." Thanks Doll for being so chill about everything, it made planning so much more fun.



 

The Puzzo family above and the Flat Brook Road Family below. Couldn't ask for two better families. 







My adorable nephew was the ring boy. During practice he noticed that there was only one ring on the pillow, so I had to add a second (fake) ring for the actual ceremony so that he wouldn't make a big deal out of it. Too smart kid!
My gift to the wedding couple: decorations. With a LOT of burlap, lace and ribbon I managed to add some rustic, country "style" to the wedding reception. As the lady at the fabric store said during one of my numerous trips there, "This seems very rusticy," to which I said, "Yup, that's the idea." 
We also had a photo booth, thanks to all for participating and posting their pictures. And thanks to my friend here for being my best (and only) wedding date so far ;)








I may have stayed home a bit longer than I intended to as I contemplated my next step, but I made sure to make myself useful. One of my many jobs (self imposed), was to help put up what will be the start of an awesome backyard, designed by my parents. 
And then of course my mom and I had to celebrate our hard work. Drinks in the sandbar at low tide is hard to pass up. 






I am forever missing out on birthdays, births, weddings, and so many other things while I'm away. So I was so glad that I was able to make "Christmas in July" with some amazing people, especially the hostess and her husband. Maybe one day I'll be able to stay up for the whole party with you all ;)

I was also lucky enough to be invited by my future sister-in-law to NYC for the final game of The Basketball Tournament (TBT) which was in just it's third year. TBT hosts some of the best players from around the world (non-NBA) who compete in a 64 team tournament to win a million dollars. Here's us with one of the winning team members. This year the prize it up to 2 million and ESPN will broadcast every game. Well done sis. 




 

It's good to have friends. Including those who are really friends of your parents. Above are my parents best friends from college, who they continued to stay close with over the years, in what has now become a "Home and Away" series, both hosting the others at their beach houses. I got to join in the fun in both Cape Cod (still my favorite place in the world) and also in CT. They were very nice not to make me feel left out despite being young and single ;)
Another friend of my parents was also very, very gracious to invite us out for a cruise off the Niantic coastline in the Long Island Sound, including getting to see "our beach" from the water. It was a beautiful night on the water, and seeing the extremely large beach houses from the boat only made me a bit jealous. I think we almost spotted Geno Auriemma. 

 



 
And just before setting off for Peru I got to see two of my best friends I'd made in Korea get married, in Canada. They even used a Korean beer mug to toast each other. It was  a great reunion for the Cheongjuers (Hopefully another one this summer as well).


I realize this posting may not be the regular travel update with crazy stories of far off places that some of you might have been looking for, but I wanted to acknowledge, thank and credit those who are an important part of my life, even when I'm far away. These are the people who have been there to support me over the years. Who despite not seeing me for months, or even years on end, are always there for me when I need them and always welcome me home with open arms and hearts. I am so thankful to all of you (who I didn't name by names for your own privacy) for being a part of my life and for loving me and accepting me, my lifestyle and my long periods of absences. Please know that I think of you all often and appreciate all you've done for me.