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....in which I climb the hill out back behind my apartment, testing
swings, examining crawly things, getting a foot massage and
generally wasting time.
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....in which I take a ride out to dip a toe or two in one of the many mountain streams around Wulai, which lies south of Taipei. | ||
....in which I ride a rented Honda Hornet 250 up to Wanli and then around the northern tip of Taiwan to Danshui, ending up on top of Yangming Mountain. | ||
....in which my friends Harry, Mark and I exchange less-than-witty banter as we are rowed across the Xindian River. | ||
....in which I take the train to Taichung and wander around my old stomping grounds at Tunghai University, and then eat hot pot with some friends. | ||
...in which the making of a promotional spot requires me to ride around on my motorcycle with a video camera strapped to the handlebars, after which I don my old uniform in a desperate attempt to relive my youth. |
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...in which I attend a KMT-themed "Pan Blue" rally, walk down Zhongxiao East Road with several hundred thousand other people, and make brilliant observations about the size of the crowd.
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...in which my friends Dean, Katie and I brave great heights in a little blue truck to obtain a long bamboo talisman from the mountains, resulting in the mysterious murder of a famous white chicken. |
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...in which I visit the temple of the fortune god in Ba-li on his birthday. This can only mean one thing: Opera! | ||
...in which I see the world as a member of the Muddy Basin Ramblers. Well, bits of Taiwan, anyway. |
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...in which I travel to Shanghai, where I get yelled at by old ladies in dark alleys, and Beijing, where I have the gall to walk under Mao's portrait with a Mao hat on backwards and then get lost in the the Forbidden City. |