10.23.10
Michelle and I decided to go to the East Coast of Taiwan, Hualien. Our original plan was to stay at a small bed and breakfast on the coast, take a tour bus to Taroko (mountain side temples, waterfalls, bridges, and tunnels) and enjoy the night market.
Then, the second typhoon hit. Land slides and floods swallowed towns and took several lives. Taroko is known for dangerous roads and almost yearly deaths due to tour buses falling over cliffs. We decided our lives were more precious than the possibility of a great sight seeing tour.
Luck was on our side this weekend. The typhoon disappeared, to the worlds surprise, just for the one day we were there and Michelle's friend from school was in the city for a doctors appointment. He picked us up, found us a hotel, toured us around Hualien and dropped us off.
The view from our hotel room was awesome. The sun woke us up with a gift of the most bright and colorful day we have had in Taiwan so far.
This hotel was full of funky wooden furniture, statue, and interior decoration.
Bright and early, we walked around Hualien with no destination in mind. It feels good to be okay with being lost in a new and unfamiliar place.
I truly though they might drop something or fall out of the window. They were on the 5th or 6th floor of this building!
Pablo, Michelle's friend and our tour guide, took us to the Seven Star Beach. The water was extra clear due to the past typhoon.
According to Pablo, Hualien is also known for their stone art. They have stone carving contests and festivals every year. These were just a few of the statues displayed by the beach side park.
Taiwan has a famous snack called Taiwan Pizza. It's made like a taco with onion pancake with egg in the middle. They smother it with some special sauce and seasoning, which I believe may be crack. ITS SO GOOD.
This Memorial building is where the Japanese Kamikaze warriors came to bunk and eat right before their mission. Behind this specific building, there is a shack where it is said that one of the warrior committed suicide.
At the end of our trip we went to a night market that focused on carnival games and snack foods. We ate traditional Taiwanese corn on the cob and fished for turtles.
It may be cliché, but I am going to go back to America a bettered person. Even if that means I have learned something new, realized certain things, or just got to know myself a little bit more, I am certain that this trip has made me stronger.
Much love and thanks to my parents who made this experience possible.
I miss you.
but it's not over yet. TO BE CONTINUED...