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... Still enjoying myself every day being here, although sometimes I have to stop myself from taking it for granted and getting too much into the work routines. I have moments where i look around and relies where I am and what I am doing, and I feel quite excited. I know the time will be over before I know it, and I already know at least part of my won't want to come home. In the meantime, I'm going to be trying to get out there and grab as much as I ...
... hundreds of them, covering several blocks. Most of the clothes are Taiwanese interpretation of current fashion. We ended up having a Chinese vegetarian dinner and went back to the hotel.
This morning, we woke up to bright sunshine. Already warm at 8:45. Went to a different store for hot soy and fried dough. Apparently they have been doing this for 68 years and 3 generations. MRT ...
So I skipped 4/14 for this blog - we boarded the plane before 2am on 4/14 and by the time we landed in Taipei, it was the morning of 4/15 already.
The plane was a 747, a rather small aircraft, and an older model. The plane was not full by any means. There were 3 rows of seats in the first section of the business class where we sat, and there were at least 4 empty seats. There was another section of business class seats which were largely empty.
The flight ...
... much. Although it was very elegantly decorated, it felt like a California house from the 90s.
The reception was held in the backyard, where plenty of drinks and finger food were circulated. The Consul-General and his wife introduced themselves and had a little chat with all 150 (!) Dutch students who attended the reception. They were very friendly people. although it was clear they are real politicians.
After the party, Anne, Suzanne ...
... is where I'd been hurting due to walk yesterday. So in a way, my problem area didn't get worked at. Either way, nothing compares to the masseuse at home.
On the way home, I walked by a red bean snack shop and just could not resist buying some. I wasn't even hungry. But I can't resist any old fashioned food that I grew up with.
After I came back, H had woken up (apparently the minute I stepped out the ...