Taroko National Park

Since I wasn't able to check out Taroko National Park during the Moon Festival long weekend because of a typhoon, I decided that I would take some days off. It was a holiday here on double ten day which is October 10th (Taiwan's National Day). We don't really get any days off for a Christmas holiday, so I decided to take the next working days off atfer the double 10th day (as it fell on a Thursday), this way it gave Matthew and I a full four days to drive to the park and explore it.

I'll be honest, since coming to Taiwan and learning of things to see and do, visiting Taroko Gorge and the East coast was really all I have cared about, and now I can cross at least one of them off of my list. There are two ways to get to the park from where we live, we can either take the highway all the way through Taipei and down the East coast to get to the main entrance of the park, which is about a 6 hour drive, or we can drive eastwards and cut through some mountainous roads to get to the end portion of the park which takes about 6 hours as well. We chose the second option.

While driving through the mountains, we came across an old English town. That's not the most appropriate description of it, because it's not really old and it was not established by English people. There is a section of this small mountain town that decided to build some buildings based off of the old English buildings in England. They even called this portion of the town "Old England" but it was established in 2006. It was neat I guess. It was mostly a big hotel with a clock tower and I believe there were some restaurants there as well.

After that we continued on our journey. We decided to stop at the side of the road to take a picture of a transport truck in a ditch. The roads are tight and narrow and on either sides there are small ditches so water can run down the mountain when the snow melts. While stopped at this accident, two large transport trucks carrying tree trunks drove past us, and when we continued on our way, one of those trucks had been in an accident. It ended up in the middle of the road and an SUV driving in the other direction was in the ditch and had also scraped the right side of their car before crashing it into the mountain side. No one was hurt, but we realized that this route was going to be a dangerous one. It was just before nightfall when we reached the top on the mountain and we were above clouds. It was a pretty scene but I was freezing! Our GPS read that we were at 10,758ft (3,279m). After that, the road was downhill for a while before coming to twists and turns.

We got into Taroko park while it was dark and we drove for a little while before looking for a place to set up our tent. We found some campground areas but couldn't figure out how to pay as we couldn't find an office near any of the campgrounds. We eventually drove a little further up the road, parked our car at the side, squeezed up by the railing and slept in it. It was so dark we couldn't see anything but I could hear rushing water so I knew we were near a river. This was my morning view when I woke up: a waterfall nearby.

The next morning we headed to Taroko town. There's not much there: a hostel, a resort, a convenience store. But not far from the town there's a bridge, Pudu Bridge, that leads to Xiangde Temple. First you must climb a bunch of stairs, but from the top you can get a great view of the Liwu river that runs through the park, as well as the nearby town. Next to the Temple there is the Tianfeng Pagoda (or The Heaven Summit Pagoda). I have a strange obsession with stairs, so of course I had to climb to the very top. The view was really pretty, although the railing around the patio was low and it was very windy up there, I was afraid that if I made too many sudden movements I might fall over. Thankfully, that never happened.

Pudu Bridge                                                          Tianfeng Pagoda (The Heaven Summit Pagoda)

Interior of Tianfeng Pagoda (The Heaven Summit Pagoda), climbing to the top.

View from the top of the Tianfengt Pagoda (The Heaven Summit Pagoda), it was windy but beautiful.





We started to climb back down and about half-way there are some little outdoor restaurants and a woman there sells some herbal tea that she hand picks in the mountains. When we were sitting there a nearby foreign couple, Andy and Rachel, chatted us up. They have lived in Taiwan for quite sometime and go to Taroko as often as they can during the summer months. They showed us around some of the secret spots, like a watering hole where people go swimming and one section of it is a natural hot spring. Matthew and I had done some research and had printed pages about the park, as well as a brochure and the dedicated sections in my travel book, but none of these mentioned this watering hole. Even though it was a more "secret" spot, there was a pathway down from the road to the swimming area, as well as toilets and change rooms, so it wasn't like an illegal thing. Unfortunately, they had closed off the watering hole recently because someone had died while swimming there from  being hit by a rockslide. Rockslides are very common in the park and there are many signs throughout warning people. You can even borrow a hard hat from the visitor's office for the duration of your trip. Our two friends really wanted to go swimming, as did I so they showed us another spot. This one was totally illegal. We walked down part of a walking trail (Baiyang Falls trail), until we got to the river, then we essentially climbed down the rocks to get into the Liwu River and went swimming in it. The water was so cold, but on a sweltering hot day like that is was very refreshing.

Matthew enjoying the small waterfall and refreshingly cool water.

We left our stuff on a rock and ventured up stream for a bit, then we relaxed on some massive rocks and drank beers before heading back. I was wearing glasses, so I had taken them off and left them with our stuff because they're my only pair and I don't want to lose them (I was also hoping no one would steal our stuff while we were gone). However, I am about as blind as a bat without glasses so when we were venturing upstream, it was the hardest thing for me. People would say "Put your left foot on that rock there. See it? Step right there, it's right there!" I couldn't see anything but blue water, everything under the water you can forget about.

Sometimes the other people could see currents under the water, but I couldn't so I accidentally walked right into them and got swept away for a short distance. It was a little bit of a frightening experience, but it was very fun and exhilerating; maybe I like dangerous situations becuase they make me feel alive. On our way back, the most difficult part was getting back onto the rock where our stuff was. In the picture above with Matthew, you can see a small waterfall, the current there is really strong and Rachel fell in. She didn't look panicked and even said she would be able to get out of it. But before she could, Matthew jumps in trying to save her, only to be swept underwater. Then Andy tried to get closer to reach for them but slips and gets taken in as well. Of course, there's me sitting on the rock not wanting to even try to do what any of them have just done and on top of that I can't see anything; I couldn't tell if there were people on the path nearby that I could wave to for help either. The three of them managed to get back to where I was, out of harm's way, and we crossed the river a little further over so the current from the waterfall wouldn't be a bother. When we got to the other side, Matthew's sandals we floating in the water near a rock, he had lost them in the scuffle. He had reached out to them just in time as one had almost escaped. Other than that one minute where everyone was drowning, it was a pretty good time.

After that, we decided to go check out a suspension bridge. It happened to be right near where Matthew and I slept the night before. I thought that the bridge would lead somewhere, like a walking trail, but it didn't. The other side was just the forest, it was intriguing.

We then headed to a Jiuqudong (Tunnel of Nine Turns). I don't know why it is called that, it has more than nine tunnels and more then nine turns, so the name doesn't really make sense. It used to be the part of the highway that cars would take through the park (Cross-Island highway) but now it is a walking trail. This trail probably has the highest amount of rockslides in any area of the park. It was the reason they built the new road that goes through the mountain, as this one goes around the edge of the mountain. The rockslides were too disrupting and dangerous for vehicles, so they built the new road. There are signs everywhere on this trail telling you to wear a hard hat or to walk quickly between two points. It's not a very long trail but it was getting dark and we were all getting hungry so we walked most of it and turned back for dinner.

The old Cross-Island Highway which is now part of Jiuqudong (the Tunnel of Nine Turns) walking trail.

Walking through one of the tunnels along the trail. Being in a tunnel is probably the safest area of the trail as you aren't exposed to falling rocks as when you are in the open areas.



We decided to stay at the hostel our friends had recommended (which they were also staying at). We were both in need of a hot shower. We spent the evening drinking beers and playing cards with our new friends as the next day they had to head back to the city, Andy was playing in his band. We continued exploring the park. I wanted to hike some trails, and it was probably a good day to do that, as it was not very hot, and it was even drizzling for parts of it. First, we checked out the Baiyang Falls trail. This is the same trail where we all went swimming in the river. There was another suspension bridge on this trail; it looked a bit more modern.

Once you get to the end of the trail, there is a small barricade and a cave. If you want to see the waterfall you will have to walk into the cave, but be forewarned, you will get wet. It's not quite a traditional waterfall; you are in a cave and the water flows from out of the cracks in the rocks, so you're more or less inside the waterfall as opposed to just looking at one.

Here is Matthew and I inside the cave with the Baiyang waterfall. We both had soaked feet and were wearing our dorky raincoats. Despite the wetness, it was totally worth it.

Walking to the end and back of the Baiyang Falls trail takes about 2 hours, but it is an easy trail, mostly flat terrain. After getting soaked we decided to walk back and drive through the rest of the park and hopefully get to Hualien city on the East coast for dinner.




The road through the mountain/park is called the Cross-Island Highway and there are many road bridges. Like this one, called Cimu Bridge.

We drove through Yanzihkou (or Swallow Grotto Trail). This one isn't really a great walking path. You can essentially drive right through as the walkers just walk along the side of the road which runs parallel to the Liwu River. In the rock walls throughout this trail you can see neat little holes. It's a pretty short trail and to be honest, I didn't find it that interesting. The road is also very narrow so parking and making sure you aren't hit by traffic while walking is a bit of an annoyance.

We continued on our way to Hualien. There we got a bite to eat for dinner and afterward we got a foot massage. Believe me, after the hiking from that day, and my plan to hike again the next day, our feet were in need of some care. That was actually the first time I had ever gotten a foot massage. I had only had two full body massages prior to that in my life, one in Thailand and one in Taiwan when we were out celebrating the Moon Festival. But I had never gotten a foot massage; they don't focus on those areas during a full body massage. It was an interesting experience as I am one who is quite ticklish. I was pretty impressed with myself and my level of tolerance.  After that, we crashed in another hostel and had a pretty amazing sleep if I may say so. The next day, we headed down part of the East coast so I could get a good look at the Pacific Ocean. I have this thing with the water; I used to be terrified of it, but now I am in love with it and the sounds of the crashing waves is like a lullaby to my ears. We parked across the street from the Farglory Ocean Park (it's an amusement park of sorts) and spent almost an hour just watching the ocean. It was a beautiful sunny day, and I even spotted some crabs!

After that, we decided to double back through the park as it would be a more interesting drive home than taking the highway all the way up north trough Taipei and home. Also, this way we could stop and check out some spots we had missed or didn't have time for previously.

The park actually has only one official Entrace, which is located on the East side. So, we stopped to check out the Visitor's Centre (this is where you can pick up brochures and borrow hard hats) on our way back through the park. If you wanted to do the trails in order then it would be wise for you to begin at the East end of the park.

The first stop after the park's entrance is Changchun Shrine (or the Eternal Spring Shrine). There is a walking trail, mostly upstairs to two separate lookout points, but the trail had been closed when we were there due to recent rockslides. They had even put ropes criss-crossing down the first staircase to stop people from doing the trail. Honestly, Matthew and I waited around because we wanted to sneak in and do the trail.

It's a short trail, but like I said, mostly going upstairs until you get to the top where there is a pagoda and you can climb that as well. I've read that from the top you can get one of the best views in the whole park. We never managed to sneak onto the trail. We waited for like 45 minutes but it seemed like everytime a group of people left, another big group of people were on the way. That's the problem with the "tourist" areas, you get bus loads of people one after the other.

Afterwards, we hopped back in the car and drove past another suspension bridge but this one was really long and it looked awesome. Unfortunately it was only opened to experienced hikers and you needed a permit to cross the bridge. They even had a guard standing at the gate to its entrace checking for proper equipment and the permit.

We then drove back through Yanzihkou (Swallow Grotto) trail as the road re-connects with the West direction of the Cross-Island Highway. We didn't make as many stops or do many hikes on the way home as it was a cooler, rainy day, unfortunately. Matthew did manage to take this panoramic picture of Jiuqudong (Tunnel of Nine Turns). As you can see, they post rockslide warning signs all over the park; there's no way you could miss them.

As we continued our drive out of the park, we stop at this old rackety thing. I'm not sure how long it hasn't been in use but it was interesting. It's also a marker for a less popular hiking trail that takes a total of eight hours to hike! We didn't do it. There was a trail at the East end of the park that I really wanted to do, but because it's a four hour trek Matthew said no. I am planning to do that trail with my mother when she visits in February (except it will be much colder here). I don't think my mother and I will do this eight hour trail though, I think that is a little much; it's also located on the West side and I'm not even sure if it's technically consider to be within the national park anymore.

The drive home was filled with twists and turns going downhil and then some uphill. I'm not going to lie, I felt a bit nauseated and couldn't wait to get to the bottom of the mountain; I had my eye on the GPS the whole time reading our alitutude. We stopped in the city to get some good food and finally headed home. It was a fun filled four days and on our last day off, it was time to do some laundry, write some lesson plans and get a good night's sleep before the new work week began.

Goodbye Taroko National Park

Moon Festival

We were planning on visiting Taroko National Park during the holiday long weekend of the Moon Festival, but a typhoon came in so we had to change our plans. Instead, we headed down south to Kaohsiung (the second largest city in Taiwan). We met up with some Taiwanese friends from Tiachung who have a cottage in that area. We met them in Kaohsiung, at a mall with a giant Ferris wheel on the roof (we didn't go for a ride though). We all went to check out the Love River. It's a popular river in the city and you can take a boat ride on it. It was described as a paddle/row boat, but it was just a boat that they pile on a bunch of people on. There was no rowing involved, it had a fully functioning engine.

The river was pretty busy that night, probably because Florentijn Hofman's giant inflatable rubber duck, a.k.a Duckzilla, was in Taiwan (it died in a 6.3 earthquake we had here recently). The flocks of people over this duck was absurd. We were there during the night, and even while on a boat on the river, you could see all the camera flashes going off from the people taking pictures. Even the Love River tour boat was advertising that you could get a view of it from the boat ride.

This was the view of the actual duck from the boat while touring the river at night.

After touring the Love River, we headed to Kaohsiung's largest night market. It's not much different than any other night market, other than the fact that it is larger and more crowded. You have more vendors selling the same things, but you do have a bit more selection when it comes to your arcade games. We wanted to test our strength so we found a punching machine. This scene reminds me of an episode in Dragonball Z (I had a younger brother so I have actually seen all of this show) where the characters want to enter a fighting tournament and they need to punch a machine to get a number which put them in a particular category. I will admit that according to this machine my strength was puny; I just wouldn't compete at Vegeta's level.

After eating, punching, and more eating, we headed to our friend's cottage for the night. The next morning we all grabbed something for breakfast and headed out to a small town called Meinong where we learned to make tea. We paired up and got a bowl with about 18 different ingredients in it. We were also given a large stick to squish the ingredients together, we did this for about an hour. This helped build strength in my arms.

After that, you add in some green powder and mix that for another while. Once all the ingredients are all mixed together, you take some of your concoction and put it in a small bowl and add hot water and dried rice things (they looked and tasted like rice crispies), and finally, you eat it. I don't think this falls under the category of tea, but that's what everyone kept calling it. You must be sure not to be wasteful, so use a brush to clean the bowl out of any remnants and eat it.

This tea making shop also had costumes you can wear for either pictures or during the tea making process. Here, Matthew is trying to make it look like he's a traditional and serious emperor, but I think he just looks miserable. What do you say?

Once we got Matthew to cheer up a little, we went to a paper making place and we hand painted our own fans. I wated to paint an umbrella, but it would be difficult and a little awkward to bring back to Canada with us, so I painted a fan as well. It was a lot of fun. I would suggest you have a plan of what you are going to paint before starting because mine it just blobs of colour as I had no idea what I wanted to paint. Matthew decided he would tell our story of coming to Taiwan on his fan. I think they will be proudly displayed on our walls when we get back to Canada. It was starting to get close to dinner time so we all decided to head back to Taichung. It was the Moon Festival after all, so it calls for a barbecue. We got to one of our friend's home and they had tables and chairs set out and had these small portable barbecues set out in the streets. It was a lot of fun and we ate so many new items. Some things were way too spicy, other things were just plain weird, but a lot of it was good. Matthew and I also ate a ton a vegetables, but one in particular, I don't know what it's called, but you had to peel it like you would corn, except it was all white; it was really good. We only knew a few people at the barbecue, but there were all kinds of other people we hadn't ever met, and when I asked our friend, she didn't even know who some of the other people were, she just assumed they were firends of someone else at the barbecue. For all we know, they could have been strangers off of the street. We ate and drank until we could do no more and then we went bowling.

After bowling we did some exploring and Matthew wanted to try something exotic, so we went looking for snake. We went to a shop/restaurant where you can buy dishes with snake meat (they have the live snakes right next to the cooking area). While we were there, the shop owners were so amazed with Matthew (because he's a white man) that while we were waiting for our snake meat dishes, they offered him some shots of snake's blood.

The shop owners kept saying that it was really expensive and something about health benefits, but that really only applies if you believe in the whole Chinese medicine stuff. Matthew said that the snake's blood was so diluted in alcohol that you couldn't really taste anything else. But hey, at leat he can say he's had it before.









After getting our take-out snake meat, we headed to an outdoor restaurant with the group. Yes, we were eating again. Everyone order a ton of food, and we all shared, although, no one wanted to try the snake meat dishes. We had it in the form of a stir-fry and a soup. The snake meat itself was so fried that it tasted like any other fried meat. Matthew of course, ordered more snails while I stuck to my sashimi.

The next day we all decided to hit up the batting cages. I was so excited as I had wanted to do this since the summer before leaving Canada and never got the chance. Ottawa doesn't have any batting cages, so I would have had to go all the way to Toronto, but when I do go to Toronto there is always a reason and I never seemed to have the extra time to go for fun. Matthew and I had gone down to Windsor to visit my family and Detroit has some batting cages, but again, between not having enough time and a boy who seems to be afraid to enter Detroit, I missed that opportunity as well. I had to come all the way to Taiwan for my darn batting cage and I'll tell you one thing, it was hard. A lot of the cages were just way too fast, not quite MLB fast, but too fast for even Matthew. However, there were some people there who managed to hit every ball, and I was certainly impressed. For my 25 shots, I missed every single one. I found some much slower cages and tried those ones. It was much better as I managed to actually hit a few, but I really suck at baseball.

Matthew and I also entered a basketball competition (it wasn't really a competition but they called it that - I don't even know if there were any prizes to be won, but they did have a speaker making the announcements). I'm a lot better at throwing basketballs into a net than hitting a ball with a bat. We did some other random things that day and headed home the next morning. Even though it wasn't what we had in mind when starting that weekend, it was a lot of fun; we learned many new things and it was well worth it.

Okinawa, JAPAN

My workplace organizes a vacation getaway for some of the employees each year and I decided to join them. The invitation was also extended to Matthew, but since the entire group consisted of women he decided he would take a break and stay in Taiwan for some alone time, it also gave me a chance to get to know my co-workers better. In truth, my employer came as well after my peers coerced him into coming, so my boss was the only male; I didn't see him much and actually forgot he was on the trip at one point.

I was so excited that I barely slept the night before and it didn't help that I had to be at the bus by 5:30am. I slept a little on the bus and the plane. Okinawa is only about a one hour flight from Taipei. Once we arrived it was touring time right away. I have never traveled in a large group before. Most of my travel experience have been solo and to be honest I actually don't care for the guided tours. We did see quite a bit of stuff, but you spend so little time at each place it almost feels pointless. It was a learning experience and I certainly will not complain about the price: NT$20,000 ($667CAD). That paid for the hotel (with one roommate), my flights, all of the meals while over there, and the tours. Not too shabby if I may say so.

Once we got off the plane it was rush to the bus and off we go. By the way, any information I have about the places I saw is limited as the tour was all in Chinese and I don't speak a word. So, I might unknowingly be wrong about some things that I might have just misunderstood during a mistranslation.

Our first stop was Fukushu En Park. It was built as the 10th anniversary of Okinawa's friendship with Fuzhou City of China and the 17th anniversary commemorative project of Naha municipal city government. It was completed in September 1992 and is 8,500 square meters in area. It represents the great trade era of Ryukyu and its Chinese architectural style has enormous impact on the Okinawan culture.

Our next stop was just next door, Kume-Shiseibyo (Kume Confucian Temple). This temple honours Confucious, a great philosopher and the founder of Confucianism, who lived about 2,500 years ago.




As you can imagine, there are plenty of temples in Japan, just like most Asian countries in general. After the first temple, we went straight to see another. While driving down one of the highways, I spotted a beach and it was in the most bizarre location, under the highway bridge! Yes, there were people there who were actually swimming when I took this picture and I was jealous.

After this we were dropped off downtown where we could do some shopping, then headed to dinner with the group and finally off to the hotel. I didn't really know what I had gotten myself into when I signed up for this tour. All the information I was given was in Chinese and I was told that someone would translate it, but that never happened. So, I didn't know what we were doing when or where I was supposed to be at what time; I just kind of followed everyone else. I was totally expecting to have some down time where I could just do my own things, like tan on the beach and swim in the ocean, but to my grave disappointment, that wasn't included. This was as close as I got.

I had to sneak into the ocean as I was told it's too dangerous to swim in at night and the tour guides wouldn't "allow" me. I was at a beach, across the street from our hotel; it's not dangerous, it's sectioned off. I understand their thinking it's dangerous and that's because very few Chinese know how to swim. I'm not going to lie, I was a little pissed when I found out that at no time would I be able to go swimming or actually be in some form of water. I have lived in Taiwan for over half a year now and hadn't been able to go swimming because of either weather and simply because there are no good beaches around unless I go all the way south to a national park. Anyway, I was very happy to actually be able to at least stand in the ocean. After I snuck in my ocean time, I headed back to the hotel for a midnight snack with the girls. What do you think we ate?

Sashimi, Sake, and beers of course! It was the best friggin' sashimi I have ever had; so fresh. Ugh! I miss it and crave it like a mad woman anytime I look at this picture. My mouth is salivating right now.


After we stuffed ourselves with alcohol and raw fish it was time for bed; for some well-needed rest.

The gift shop at the hotel, as well as any alcohol selling store, has these very potent alcoholic drinks which are also very expensive. I almost bought a small jar for Matthew, but then I decided against it because I wasn't sure how customs in other countries view these items. I'm sure it's a bit strange when you say, "Hi! I have a dead snake in a jar filled with alcohol in my bag, and I would like to enter your country."

The next morning we piled onto the bus and were off to the Okinawa Memorial National Government Park and the Okinawa Churaumi Aquarium (which I was insanely excited for).

I have a thing for the water and I'm not exactly sure why that is. When I was a young child I was petrified of the water, but my mother forced me to take swimming lessons until I was a teen. When I was 6 years old I actually drowned in a pool but was resuscitated. From that point on my mother made me take swimming lessons twice a week at two different centres so I would learn all the survival skills. I think that once I was in my late teens I really started to love the water and became strangely fascinated with fish. That being said, both my father and my younger brother are commercial divers and they spend a lot of time underwater, but I have not yet tried snorkeling or scuba diving; it's on my list. But until then, I shall enjoy all these silly aquariums.

Anyhow, once you past the entrance in the aquairum you come to a shallow tank where you can touch starfish and sea cucumbers. So that's what I did. The starfish were surprisingly hard almost like touching a rock; I wasn't expecting that at all and it shocked me a little. The sea cucumber was a bit more squishy like you would expect.


 

This place is huge! The aquarium is made up of four floors, with tanks containing deep sea creatures, sharks, coral, and tropical fish. The aquarium is set on 19,000m² of land, with a total of 77 tanks containing 10,000m³ of water. Water for the saltwater exhibits is pumped into the aquarium from a source 350m offshore, 24 hours a day.


There are plenty of small tanks with different kinds of fish and the museum is broken up into sections representing different parts of the sea and the creatures found in them. I love how colourful some fish are. I also really like funny looking fish that just seem to entertain me even when they aren't trying to. Don't you think this cuttlefish is so cute?

The main tank, called the Kuroshio Sea, is 35m long, 27m wide and 10m deep. It holds 7,500m³ of water. This tank is seriously impressive. Whale sharks and manta rays share the main tank with many other species of fish. It also hold 80 species of coral. The aquarium has successfuly bred some manta rays. One of the whale sharks, the largest, measures 8.5m. This is one of only a few aquariums that keeps whale sharks in captivity, and they are currently still trying to breed them.

It's feeding time!

After we toured the aquarium it was time for a dolphin show. The dolphin show is located outside. I felt a little bad for the dolphin as their aquarium seems very isolated. Apparently there are tunnels from the outdoor aquarium that leads to the aquarium indoors which is where the dolphins are normally when there isn't a show on. It seems a little crazy to me, but I guess it's possible. Talk about a real expense though.

This might sound silly but I have always thought that dolphins were just bizarre and they kind of scared me. I guess I just think they're devious creatures hiding behind a cute face. I would much rather swim with sharks than dolphins no matter how stupid it sounds; it's probably a ridiculous fear to have.

It's time to say goodbye to the dolphins and aquarium.








Next stop, a garden with butterflies and a bird sanctuary. This part of the trip really wasn't all that interesting and I think there might have been a mistranslation. I wouldn't personally have chosen the word 'sanctuary' in a title when the place is more like a zoo; the birds were in cages and there weren't very many types of birds there to begin with. After that, we headed out for a quick lunch and then to the Kadena Air Base. In truth, we didn't actually go to the air base. We went to a building with a lookout from across the street. While we were there not a single plane took off. It might be beacause I used to be an Air Cadet, so I have been to my fair share of air fields, that I don't have much interest in just looking at an air field. I suppose it was deemed interesting because the Japanese seem to be very interested in American culture and this air field is used by the United States Air Force.

We headed to a salt museum. Yes, salt. Okinawa is known for its salt products. They put salt in everything.

We were given some time for shopping. Instead I ran across the street to get a better look at the ocean, but I found something even better. A path that leads into the ocean so you can get a view of the ocean from the ocean.








It was very beautiful with the ocean breeze in my hair, and there was even a man enjoying a sea-doo ride in the distance. I had an epiphany while standing out there, I NEED to get myself a place near the water or even better, maybe I should just live on a boat so I can be on the water.

The one good thing about being the only non-Chinese speaking person on the tour was the ability to play the "foerigner" card. The tour guide seemed to be very angry that I went off track and visited the ocean instead of spending the dedicated time in the gift shop. But, being that I don't speak Chinese and the tour guide spoke some English but not enough to communicate with me, I escaped the ridiculous lecture. I actually found that tour guide to be more annoying than anything else, he always tried to joke with me but I never really got his jokes and I just found him irritable. I think he was angry because he also gets some kind of a payment or a percentage when we spend money at these shops because he only brings people to very specific shops, so when people like me decide not to even look in these shops, I lose him money. I don't really care about buying silly souvenirs because they just collect dust and take up space in my luggage when my luggage space is already limited.

After he lectured me through a Chinese co-worker who didn't bother to translate, we headed to dinner - Japanese barbecue. The table has a built in barbecue and it's really like a buffet. You can go up and take what you want, or some restaurants have you order off of a menu. Everything is uncooked and you cook it on the barbecue at your table. It was certainly delicious and also a lot of fun. After that we headed back to the hotel for some down time before bed.

The next morning we hopped on the bus and headed to Shurijo Castle Park. Shurijo Castle served as the center of Ryukyu Kingdom. It has architectural influences from both China and Japan. The park was impressive but not as large as I would have expected.

Koufukumon Gate: The east side managed the official registry records, and the west side housed the office that managed the temples.

Nichiei-dai: A sundial placed in front of the Roukokumon Gate. It is said that the use of the sundial began in 1739, and kept the time in the kingdom until 1879, when Ryukyu became a prefecture of Japan.





There were many gardens and things to see and learn there. However, one of the larger buildings was under renovations when we were visiting, and you had to pay to enter the building. Unfortunately, the entire exterior was hidden behind scaffolds and sheets. We continued and walked around the gardens to some lookout points; they give a gorgeous view of the city below. The heat was excrutiating that day, but the breeze at the lookouts made it a little more bearable. Though, I certainly went through enough bottles of water that day - I definitely got my recommended dose of water. After that, we headed to Gyokusendo Caves at Okinawa World (a theme park of sorts).

Okinwa Worls is a touristy theme park about Okinawan culture. Its main attractions are the natural caves, a craft village and a snake museum. Gyokusendo Cave is the second longest cave in the country, with a total length of 5km.

However, only about 850m of the cave is open to the public, but you can see spectacular stalactites and stalagmites.









After exploring the magnificent cave, we headed back to surface level and watched a show on traditional dance and music. There were many foreigners there, by the bus loads. I didn't realize that guided tours were as popular as they are. After that we headed out for dinner, and hot pot was on the menu (it's not even a Japanese dish, it's Korean). Either way, I got to eat some more seafood, and king crab legs were on my plate. Delicious!

We headed back to the hotel for our last night's sleep in Okinawa. The next morning we headed out to the harbour for a fun ride on a glass-bottom boat. I have been on many boats before, but never a glass-bottom one. I guess I didn't know what to expect. I was picturing a small boat for some reason, with the centre being made of glass. I was wrong. it was a rather large boat and they drive out to the ocean and turn off the engines. The workers call on a certain amount of people to go to the basement part where they have some windows. Taking pictures didn't turn out as clear but I'm sure just diving in the water with the creatures is even better than some images.

It was a fun experience nonetheless. Although, I will admit that it has given me another reason to learn how to dive. Yes, it's shameful. Both my father and brother are professional commercial divers and I have never even gone snorkeling. It's on my to-do list.

This day was a bittersweet day as it was our last day in Okinawa, and it was really more like a half-day. After the glass-bottom boat ride we headed back to the downtown core for our last meal in Okinawa.







Many of us chowed down on lunch like animals, in a rush to run out and get our last minute shopping done. For those of you who don't personally know me, I have a younger brother and he likes T-Shirts. When I was a flight attendant I use to buy him one everywhere I went.

In Okinawa I was having a hard time finding him one, in fact I never did. They had plenty of T-Shirts there, they just didn't have any in his size. The largest size I could find was an XL and even that seemed difficult enough. My little brother isn't so little, he's about 198cm (6'6"). So, he's pretty tall even for our home country of Canada, but here in Asia, he's more like a monster. I took one of the T-Shirts out of the packaging to look at it and their XL size isn't the same as the ones in North America and I knew right away that it wasn't going to fit him. My search pretty much ended there. So I went and had my last salty Okinawan ice cream cone.

We piled onto the bus and headed to the airport. As you can imagine the bus ride to the airport, the plane ride back to Taiwan, and the drive back home was a quiet one. Exhaustion had finally set in. It was time to take a short rest and start the work week the next day. The biggest difference I found between Taiwan and Okinawa was that Okinawa felt and looked like an island, like how your mind pictures an island. Taiwan has never felt or looked like an island to me. I have yet to see a beautiful beach here. Okinawa was like the Japanese styled version of Hawaii; so if you are in the area you should check it out. It was certainly worth the $600CAD.

Botanical Garden of the National Museum of Natural Science

I like museums. In fact, I love them so much that I studied Art History in university. Within that program I had to also study museology (the study of museums); that was rather dry. Despite all that, I still enjoy visiting museums. In Taiwan, most of the museums are closed on Mondays which happens to be the day that we normally travel to the city because it's less busy as most people are working. However, on this particular ocassion, we went there on a Sunday so I could visit the Botanical Garden in Taichung after our errands.

In Canada, I've noticed that visiting museums can be a bit expensive, but here the cost of visiting the Botanical Garden for both Matthew and I was about $2 CAD. Sometimes I wonder if anyone actually knows what a profit is. The cost of things here are so low I just think labour is free and that they don't care to make a profit on anything. Either way, it works better for me when it comes to saving money. The Botanical Garden is located right behind the National Museum of Natural Science in Taichung city.

I don't really know why I like visiting gardens, I don't have a green thumb and I actually don't like to touch plants or dirt, but I do enjoying looking at them. Inside this glassbuilding  are a couple of waterfalls.

It isn't a very large garden but it is very pretty. The pathway through the greenhouse is flanked with tall trees on either sides and colourful flowers near the ground.

I thought the interior of the garden would be hot and humid because the outside was hot and the sun was beaming down that day. But the inside was actually cooler and more refreshing than outside. It was still hot, but it wasn't as hot as outside.

The garden was also home to some very strange looking plants as well.

After having walked around through the garden, we came to a fork in the road. Up the stairs back to the exit or through some glass doors to see what was on the other side. So, of course, we chose the doors. It was only a gift shop, BUT there was also a small aquarium of fish and some bright frogs!




I have this weird unexplainable joy when I'm around fish. I don't really know why they entertain me so much, but I find them fascinating. I clearly can have the time of my life doing pretty much the most stupid things. Just look at my dorky face. I think people need to surround themselves with simple things so they can all wear ridiculous faces like me.

I think Matthew was a bit surprised at how much fun I can have just by watching fish. After I had my fun, we decided to head outside to check out the grounds. As we were walking along a path, I saw the fattest white cat ever. I'm not sure if it was a stray, but if it is, it eats well because most strays are very skinny and skittish but this one wasn't really afraid of humans. It didn't exactly come right up and want to be pet but it didn't cowardly run away the moment it realized we were looking at her.

The outside grounds were very nice, and during our walk we even saw a few runners. I know what you're thinking, 'runners? like people jogging?' Yes, exactly that. Most people are probably like me; I thought that I would most likely be considered fat and would have a hard time finding clothes that fit me. That hasn't been the case. I have been very surprised at how many fat people are in Taiwan. With the popularity of fast food and convenience, a lot of people are overweight. Even among my students who range from the age of 6 through 18, I have a lot of overweight students. Exercise just isn't viewed as an important activity. There are of course many people who don't eat the fast food and who don't exercise but also don't seem to gain weight. Even though the Taiwanese people are hard workers, almost obsessively - they work 6 days a week, they are actually very lazy in other aspects. I live only a few blocks from my workplace and live with other co-workers, none of them walk or bicycle to work, they all drive. The Taiwanese just seem to think that spending 5 minutes walking is too far away. So, when I saw the runners at the botanical garden, I was impressed. Who wouldn't want to go for a walk or run when the path through the botanical gardens look like this?