Japan – Tokyo take two

First proper day in Japan for my mum, as yesterday’s trauma of getting from the airport obviously didn’t count! Managed to negotiate a later checkout for free, and so we emerged into the world at 11am. Leaving our bags at the hotel front desk, we went for a morning coffee/cup of tea, and then jumped on the metro over to Roppongi for a nice bit of lunch. We went for more Katsu at a place called Imaka, mums first Japanese meal, and it was lovely! I had chicken Katsu and mum had pork, and we shared some curry sauce on the side.

After that, we went off to explore the Imperial Palace gardens… Which of course were shut, which seemed depressingly predictable by now. Why was nothing going smoothly 😞 We had a look around the outside and the fish swimming around in the moat were beautiful!

We then headed back to the hotel to pick up our bags and carry them to the next place we were staying, which was a modern designer ryokan in the north of Tokyo, near Minowa station. It was so so hot and humid outside, around 37C, it made it very difficult to transport the bags across Tokyo, and so we ended up going from aircon to aircon spot inside the station to try and cool down momentarily. Mum looked like she was melting, no real surprise there. When we arrived, we were shown to our little room on the third floor with tatami and futon, aircon and shared showers and bathrooms on each floor. The aircon had not been switched on so it was about 30C inside the room! We promptly left to go and cool down. The staff offered us a complementary jacuzzi visit as they have one inside the premises. Mum immediately signed up for it, and I mentioned my surprise at this to her, as she had spent the last 3 hours complaining about being hot and yet signing up for a hot bath?! Turned out she didn’t realise it would be hot, so we promptly cancelled our reservation! We also found some adverts for the 2020 Olympics… Good luck Tokyo! Hope it goes better than Rio!

l took mum on an evening tour of central Tokyo, when it was just starting to rain. We first went to Akihabara and looked around there until mum got overwhelmed by all the electronics(!) we also visited Harajuku for a brief wander round, before we went to Shibuya and across the big busy pedestrian crossing, which was quite weird to see from under an umbrella. Finally walked to Shinjuku and found a cheap and cheerful ramen place, called Udon: Mentsu Dan. Lovely udon noodles, nice broth, and 200 yen for two glasses of ice cold draft beer? Onto a winner I think! By the time we got back to the hotel, the room was lovely and cold, and we had a great night’s sleep, ready to go to Utsunomiya in the morning!

Japan – Miyajima and my mum

My day began horribly early, at 6am, very quietly exiting the dorm room and getting dressed in the bathroom, as I wanted to go see Miyajima before leaving Hiroshima (my train being at 12) and also wanted to see it as close to high tide as possible. High tide was at 9.30 so I planned to be there around 8, before it got too busy. I left the hostel at 6.45 and walked through the empty village to the streetcar, getting to the ferry port about 7.15am. So early 😞

Found the JR ferry, as it was free if you had a JR pass – I activated mine the day before as I was going to Hiroshima, and had checked the ferry timetable in advance and knew it would leave around 7.40. There were about 3 people in the queue ahead of me, and only about 25 total got this ferry! Lovely scenic ride across, only 10 minutes, and I was there!

The island was so empty this early in the morning, people were still raking the paths clear of deer droppings and general detritus from the day before. Amazingly empty on the island, so tranquil, and a pleasant 31C as it was still so early in the morning.

Walking along the coast, you can see the Grand Torii Gate materialising out of the water majestically. I went into the Itsukushima Shrine, and even that was still relatively empty of tourists. It opened its doors at 8am and I arrived only a few minutes later. Walking on the boards which seemed to be floating above the surface of the water, past ancient shrines and the monks selling fortunes was really quite eerie. Also didn’t really understand the meaning of many of the temples, but it didn’t matter, as the atmosphere was just wonderful. A kind chap took my photograph on th edge of the temple nearest the Grand Torii Gate.

After that, I walked around the island a bit, watching as it steadily started to fill up with foreign tourists, day-trippers, and large organised tour groups, before heading back to the ferry and going back to the mainland. The queue for the ferry at this point, only 9.30 or so, was immense, hundreds of people. If you want to go, try and get a really early ferry and coordinate it with the time of the high tide, in order to have the best experience possible.

It was now time to begin my long journey to Tokyo to collect my mum from the airport! Got the streetcar to the hostel, collected my bag and checked out, then a streetcar and a train to the central train station, before the Shinkansen to Shin-Kobe and another one onto Tokyo from there. Arrived at Tokyo at 4.40pm, and as the airport train I planned to catch wasn’t until just after 5pm, thought this would be plenty of time, right? WRONG!! Turns out that if you have a JR pass and want to take the Narita Express to Tokyo Narita airport, you have to have a reserved seat. Nothing indicated this, not Hyperdia, not the NEX website, nothing, until I reached the platform and was told to go all the way back to a reservation window. The queues were so long… I got to the front of the queue at 4.59 by which time they had stopped advertising the NEX I planned to get, so I asked for a reservation for the next one, thinking I was going to be late. Mums flight had also been delayed so I thought I should still be just about able to meet her. The ticket office gave me a reservation for the train at 5.03pm – it was now 5.01!! I legged it down to the platform (once I eventually found it) as I knew if I missed this one, I would have to queue again to get another reservation. Made it with 30 seconds to spare… And for a “fully reserved train” I’ve never seen it so empty. In my carriage were about another 4 people. Why I couldn’t just get the train… So annoying!

Went to the airport, collected mum (who was knackered after travelling for 22 hours) and took her to our hotel. Should’ve been simple as it was just one subway line from Tokyo station, 3 stops. Right? WRONG!! The station was having major renovations so to get from the entrance of the station to the actual ticket gates for our subway line took 15 minutes of going up and down stairs, around corners, through shopping centres, all with no aircon – not great! Finally got to Hanzomon station and the heavens opened – by the time we got to the hotel (only a 3 minute walk) we were absolutely drenched! However it was a lovely hotel with a view over the Imperial Palace Gardens, not that we could see much that late at night! I went out for Katsudon at Maisen in Harajuku, which was delicious, you could even choose the breed of pig and cut of pork that you wanted! Went back and went to bed, ready for a day showing my mum around Tokyo😉

Japan – Hiroshima here I am!

When I was first planning my trip to Japan, I was debating where to go; I spent so much time agonising over whether to visit Nagasaki or Hiroshima. I was tempted by Nagasaki due to the 26 Martyrs memorial, and also being in a friendly seaside city, not to mention that there was a special deal on flights to Nagasaki to encourage tourism, only £40 one way! However, there was no cheap flight back except to Osaka, and since I needed to get to Tokyo to pick mum up from the airport, it wasn’t particularly convenient. With all this deliberating, I realised the night before I planned to go to Hiroshima that I hadn’t actually booked anywhere to stay! Jumped on hostelworld and there was only one hostel free which as it turned out wasn’t near Hiroshima at all, but oh well! I booked one night in the Omotenashi Hostel near Miyajima.

I caught the Shinkansen from Osaka to Hiroshima at around 11am to give me plenty of time in Hiroshima, and once I arrived tried to figure out how on earth to even get to the hostel. I had to catch a train for 25 mins from the main station, and then catch a streetcar the rest of the way. Very difficult to find the streetcar platform, I wandered around for about 10 mins in the blazing sunlight before realising it was directly under the previous train platform… Whoops! The streetcar also had a wonderful chart to help you calculate how much to pay for your journey. A conductor came round with a little purse and I handed him my fare, but it turned out he just changed larger coins into smaller ones, and you paid by dropping money in a box by the driver when you got off. I eventually reached Jigozen station and felt like I was in the absolute middle of nowhere. Wandered down the road in 39C heat and stumbled across my hostel, so dumped my bags and headed straight back to check out Hiroshima.

First stop was to see the Atomic Bomb Dome and the Peace Museum. Such a weird atmosphere, so eerie how every building near it is so new, and how this is the only surviving building in central Hiroshima. A man outside it was a pre-natal survivor and had copies of a book written by his father about his Hiroshima experience, very chilling. Some tourists from China were having their photos taken in front of the dome, bunny fingers up… Rather odd.

The Peace Museum is currently undergoing renovations so it was absolutely packed, but the artefacts on display were so sad, lots of children’s clothing and photographs of the ruins, as well as a stone wall with someone’s shadow permanently engraved on it, from when the person casting that shadow was vaporised… Horrifying. The Children’s Memorial is a great idea, with hundreds of thousands of paper cranes, folded by school children from around the world, all uniting against nuclear warfare.

In order to recover, I walked down Hondori Street to have a coffee, and a parade went past… Not entirely sure what it was in aid of! I went to go and have some Hiroshima style okonomiyaki which is called Nikudama soba, lots of spring onion on the top, delicious! I shared a table with a business man who was very embarrassed to sit near me for some reason. The restaurant was located in a brilliantly named shopping mall, “ASSE” 😁 I then caught the train back to the hostel with the intention of having an early night, but ended up drinking beer with two other backpackers, one from Essex and one from Holland. Oh well, who needs sleep! Tomorrow, off to see Miyajima shrine!

Japan – Kobe spectacular!

Another day in Japan, another day feeling like I was melting… Youth hostel had 4 girls in the room (including me) but the aircon was set to 26 in the room so I decided to seek shelter in a shopping mall in Osaka, and stare at the sheer amount of manga on offer…! After that, I headed back to Dotombori to get some delicious okonomiyaki! Okonomiyaki are Japanese pancakes, with lots of cabbage, some egg and batter, and fillings of your choice, topped with sauce and mayonnaise. The restaurant I went to was down a side street, called Okaru. When I got in there, the waiting area was already completely full of Japanese families waiting for a table, so I joined them! They had a large choice of ingredients to add into the okonomiyaki, so I chose pork and prawns for mine. This restaurant actually cooked it for you at your table on the hot plate. My waitress decorated it with hello kitty shaped mayonnaise ❤️

So filling and delicious! I then walked around Shibata and Umeda areas, and tried some delicious takoyaki (octopus in balls of batter), before jumping on the train and heading over to Kobe!

Caught the Hankyu railway to Kobe-Sannomiya as I hadn’t activated my 1 week JR pass at this point, so needed the cheapest option, and walked around Kobe. Really easy to get to from Osaka, and a nice city to walk around, a lot quieter than Osaka but good grief the heat was intense! I walked up the hill towards Shin-Kobe station in order to locate Nunobiki Falls which I had read were hidden somewhere behind the train station. I was considering taking the cable car but it was like over 1000JPY one way – no thanks! Found what I presume were old steps up there, but they were so bloody steep, glad I wasn’t going up those!

The walk wasn’t signposted particularly well, and I’m pretty sure I walked considerable farther than required, but after walking through Shin-Kobe station for the 2nd time, I finally spotted a sign for the waterfall! Lots of families having fun in the water at the bottom of the hill, and so I promptly began to trek up it.

Once I reached the top, it was worth it, it was so beautiful! It was still suffocating humid and hot, even in the shade, and there was no breeze at all up there, just the sound of hundreds of cicadas, but the falls themselves were wonderful.

I then made my way back down and jumped on the metro to get back to Sannomiya, before meeting with the divine, the wonderful, Katy! I hadn’t seen her since uni so it was so good to catch up with her and so kind of her to give up her evening to chill with me a bit :3 thank you katycake!

Japan – Osaka, I’m back!

Finally, after 7 years, I returned to Osaka! This time I didn’t get to stay in a hostel in Shin-Osaka central, as it had completely sold out; this time, I had to make my way to Mikuni. I caught the Shinkansen from the airport to Shin-Osaka, and wanted to get the subway to near the hostel, but couldn’t for the life of me work the ticket machine, so had to walk the 35 mins to the hostel. It actually took me 20 minutes to even find an exit from the station…! Got to the hostel for 9.20pm, checked in, and wanted to eat something before bed. Problem was that it was Obon week and everything was closed, so the hostel staff helped me find a little place that sold Katsudon which was just what was needed!

The hostel was lovely, run by a husband and wife, with their family living in a separate part of the building. Not the most convenient as the nearest station was the Hankyu line but it did introduce me to all the many private railways in Japan! After a long sleep, I went out to explore Osaka, starting with machine ordered ramen – really good but pretty cramped in there! I had been eaten alive in Taiwan so was still covered in some pretty damn impressive bites.

I then explored Shinsaibashi area, seeing all the pachinko machines, before walking down Dotombori beside the river, and seeing the massive sculptures of food outside some of the restaurants. Some lucky people were on river cruises.

Then I went down some of the side streets, to see a little temple and explore a bit of old Osaka. Quite weird, seeing all the modern shops and buildings, finding Chinese speaking shop assistants, but also there still being some more traditional Japanese items hidden behind the rows of shops.

Finally, went to Takarazuka to see Verity and the theatre; it’s been years! Had a lovely time together in a local cafe. Let’s not leave it so long next time, OK? Had a lonely train journey back home, and was quite pleased when I arrived as I was bit nervous that I was on the wrong train!

Back in Shanghai – and this time, it’s personal!

I returned to Taipei for one more evening before catching my flight the following morning, but not before seeing a beautiful person at the airport ❤️ Niuniu, see you in November!

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We flew with the fantastic Juneyao airlines, who as far as domestic/short haul airlines in China go were fine; gave us the standard small cushion and standard meal, although I really enjoyed their random prohibitions on using certain items on the plane, the list including tape players and CD Walkmans!? My phone in flight mode was unacceptable but other phones were fine, iPods were fine, but don’t dare bring a tape player on board!

Upon landing, we followed signs for the 144 hour transit visa – took about 45 minutes due to the queue and only one person being on duty (kind of two but one guy looked new and his job was just to stamp the passports). For some reason he wanted the hostel’s phone number and seemed irritated that we hadn’t already provided it, even though the landing card didn’t have it as an option. All was successful after providing all the hostel details and copies of our onward flight, and we were given 5 days in China visa-free, for free!

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So weird to be back in China – we caught the metro (no maglev this time!) into town, checked in and then went wandering around our hostel in Jing’An. Night 1, had a great meal in Sichuan Citizen, before hitting some bars – went to the Shanghai Brewery for craft beer and then onto the ridiculously hipster Liquid Laundry – felt far too scruffy to be there!

Day 2, had a jianbing (Chinese crepe pancake filled with a fried cracker and sauce) for breakfast and then went to see the old university to see how it changed. And good grief; Shanghai Jiao Tong University is actually nice now!! I envy the students who will start there in September – there’s a shop on campus now, new buildings, the international student building has been revamped, and even a Starbucks coming soon!

Some bits of Jing’an and Xuhui have changed but some bits really haven’t; my old apartment block for instance doesn’t seem to have changed at all.

It was oppressively hot preventing us from walking around outside for too long without a break, so we jumped on the metro and went to see the Bund. There’s now another massive building there! I’d literally never heard of it or heard anything about a new building being built, but it’s apparently the tallest building in China now, so that’s good?

Rounded off the evening with more beer drinking in bars, and Saturday rolled around all too quickly. The hostel was pretty horrific, mosquitoes in the room, and weird roommates who kept changing the aircon temperature to 28C; why even bother having it on in that case? We went to a shopping mall for lunch, and it was time for delicious Dim Sum, mainland style of course 😉 One of the dishes was advertised as ‘pleasantly surprised’ as I guess you can’t really advertise something as ‘unpleasantly surprised’? There was also a dog in a pram in this glitzy restaurant; we thought it was a baby at first but no, definitely a dog. Well done China.

We then walked through People’s Square and People’s Park and were gratified to see that the marriage fair is still going strong, with parents and grandparents advertising their eligible available offspring on bits of paper; height and income a must. It was then time for a triumphant return to the best chocolate café ever, Whisk! It is now called CH2 as it doesn’t just do chocolate now, but also cheese things, so CH x 2 I guess! So delicious – I had an iced chocolate drink and a chocolate mousse with chocolate cake bits throughout, and then got a chocolate headache.

Last night in Shanghai had come all too quickly! We went for Korean bbbqfood with unlimited sides and another beer or two… In the morning had baozi for breakfast before I went off to the airport to catch my flight to Japan! However, China wasn’t quite done with me yet…

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Also one day I want to own a shop called Lucky and Fanny… Hahaha

On the metro, when I was 1 stop from the airport and pondering how much things had changed and how advanced everything had become… A 7 year old girl was helped by her mother to wee in the middle of the metro carriage. Her mum actually held her shorts leg to make it easier. No one said anything or did anything, although I moved as the pee was running down the carriage and I did NOT want it on my bag! Oh China. I’m kind of glad that not everything has changed… Otherwise it wouldn’t really be you!

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Made it to the airport, Shangahi you’ve been fun but I must go on. Oh and what else hasn’t changed – China Southern Airlines gave me preserved radish as part of my inflight meal along with a sweet peanut product. No music allowed but preserved radish a must. Well done China.

Hualien – Trundling through Taroko Gorge

The main attraction of Hualien, and indeed the main reason this town gets any tourists at all, is because of an accident of geography, only 1 hour’s drive from Hualien. Taroko Gorge is one of the main draws of both Taiwanese and foreign tourists to this area of Taiwan, due to its spectacular landscapes, dramatic cliffs, and waterfalls. It has some of the highest mountains in Taiwan, requiring special authorisation from the Taiwanese authorities to climb, as well as a large number of trails to explore.

Hualien transportation as previously discussed isn’t the most advanced, so for this popular tourist destination within the mountains, there is 1 coach per hour, with about 30 seats. Another trek to the bus station, another awkward moment pondering whether this was the correct bus or not, but having learnt from the bus ride to Mugumuyu, this time we were on it and were first on the bus, with more tourists gradually joining us. The bus also went past Qixingtan, the beach resort which we were strongly advised not to go to as there was no beach and also a military airbase next door meaning you would be continually deafened by planes doing manoeuvres… And we could hear them from the bus!

Taroko Gorge is a relatively undeveloped tourist attraction; the area was badly damaged by a typhoon in 2009 and also a landslide in 2005 so is still undergoing reconstruction. Several roads have half collapsed and it is a bit frightening being in a large coach driving along narrow mountainside roads when the ground next to your bus has collapsed away…! But for a tourist area, it is remarkably serene. It’s the sort of place you just wouldn’t be able to find back home or in China.

We walked the Baiyang Waterfall trail up through the gorge, through the tunnels, and the landscape was stunning! The trail ended abruptly after a cave, which had pouring water through it from where an engineer accidentally broke into an underground river, meaning that if you go in this cave, you get soaked! I watched children go in… But unsurprisingly decided against doing it myself.

We then hiked up in search of the elusive and shut Wenshan Hot Springs. They have been shut since the landslide in 2003 so there are no signs leading there, so we walked up the mountain in search. We found an old abandoned police station, an old bus stop (for past tourists) and an old abandoned public toilet facility. There were also two metal archways providing access to old stone pathways half overgrown, clearly abandoned for a long time. We tried to make our way down to the river from here, but could not find a way down. I have no idea what this path was for or where it lead, or even where the springs are! Any ideas? Will try again one day!

We did however get to see several rare Formosan macaques!

We made our way back down to the bus to get down to the other end of the national park to do the next trail, when the skies opened and the roads began to flood. We decided at that point not to do another trail on flooded mountain paths…! No regrets here.

Last night in Hualien so we grabbed some street food from a little stall, sitting on stools on the pavement, where I had some danzai mian (Taiwanese noodle speciality) before drinking more beer and heading back to the hostel. Tomorrow, back to Taipei to get the flight to Shanghai!

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The kooky decor in the main room at our hostel!

Hualien – excursion to Mugumuyu

(And yes that is absolutely a place)

Day two in Hualien, and we decided we needed to get out as there was relatively little to do here, so after a nice leisurely start to the day, including a coffee at the massively offensive Black Bobby coffee shop (although it was the only coffee shop we could find anywhere near the station, so it had to do!), we bought our bus tickets in the station.

After a slightly nervous wait for the bus, eventually it arrived and despite arriving at the bus station 30 mins before the bus, we nearly missed it! The toad-like bus driver got off after pulling in to chew some betel nut and have a cigarette, and then when he got back on, with us waiting on the pavement, there was no announcement, the doors just closed and he started to pull away; at this point I sprinted and knocked on the door. We were fortunately allowed on (the next bus wasn’t for an hour) and for a while, were the only ones on the 1139 bus. We would be getting off at Rongshu (means banyan tree) 1 hour later, and found ourselves in rural surroundings, near the river and the mountains. There was a handy little map that showed us our options, so we set off!

We wandered through the town of Rongshu for what seemed like forever in the burning sun, but finally approached the river. First we went through the old cave, I was rather glad my phone has a torch on it as it was very dark. It is the main entrance to the trail up to the waterfalls, and it is much closer to our bus stop than the other trail, which is the other side of the river in a village called Tongmen.

We proceeded to hike up the trail, although it was a bit sketchy at points near the end of the mountain side, and I will admit I was very nervous when I noticed some ambulance workers I’m fluorescent jackets also hiking up ahead of us, in search of someone. Nevertheless we safely made it to the top of the waterfall, and what a view! Mountains all around us, the peaks hidden by cloud, crystal clear spring water that was so enticing…

So of course we got in! It was pretty damn cold but really awesome to be wild sort of swimming. Also weirdly freeing to be getting changed at the top of a waterfall with no one around to see you (me and my friend took turns changing) although it turned out there was an entire local family at the bottom of the waterfall… Ah they couldn’t see anything haha!

The rain started to fall once more so we made a move and continued over towards Tongmen village, crossing the bridge over the river. Bit of a ‘Spirited Away’ moment when after coming back through the tunnel, I turned around and there was no evidence of what I’d left behind, just a car standing by a cave…

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Finally we stopped off for a quick ice lolly (a giant mini milk!) before getting the bus back to Hualien. We went for Thai food as there was more torrential rain when we got back. The curry was great, but this ‘Northern mixed salad’ wasn’t great. As for what was in it… Answers on a postcard please!

 

 

Huanying to Hualien – the city that always sleeps?

*huanying is Chinese for “welcome”

So we set off nice and early in the morning from the lovely Banana Hostel in Taipei to go to Hualien by train. Train ride was smooth, timely and easy, although we were disappointed to see that our reserved seats were not on the same side as the sea/most spectacular views. We also couldn’t even just look at them over the people who were lucky enough to get them, as they all decided to have the curtains closed on the train. Still we got to see the mountains so it was better than being inside a tube without any windows at all.

We made it to Hualien… And were taken aback by how provincial it is. Compared to everywhere else I’ve been in Taiwan, the train station itself was surprisingly small and unimpressive, and with a lot of engineering works taking place directly in front of the station, made it harder to get our bearings.

The hostel was about 20 mins walk away so we went there to drop off our bags and then went to find a coffee somewhere. The only place we could find on the map was a Starbucks which was a good 45 min walk from the hostel – we were very dedicated to finding it! We sat there sheltering from the blazing sun in a familiar environment in a wholly unfamiliar location, before going to an 85C store so I could buy a cake. We then went to find some local foods, such as guabao (Taiwanese steamed bun sandwich with pork belly as a filling) which Jo enjoyed, and some mochi which were so good!

Appetite satiated, we decided to wander down to the harbour front.Walking down the road, it felt very much like south east Asia: a bit undeveloped, a bit dilapidated, and the constant worry about being bitten by bugs! On the harbour side, a friendly woman cycled over and told me there were some rare Pokemon appearing on Pokemon GO (which had only been released the day before) and kindly let me piggyback off her wifi so I could catch some too! After that, we just sat by the shore and watched the sea.

The heavens opened so we trudged our way back, optimistically waiting by a bus stop for a while before giving up and heading back towards town. We found the Dongdamen night market and wandered around for a bit, lots of squid on sale – I went for an aboriginal zongzi, which is sticky rice with a filling wrapped in a leaf; this one had three fillings, pork, mushroom, and something grey and grainy… Two out of three isn’t too bad! I wanted to try a bamboo filled out but unfortunately the stall we tried had run out 😟 As it was still raining we didn’t want to wander too far afield!

At the night market we did find this horrific advert though..!

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We then went into a bar called Salt Lick for a quick drink and then another bar called All Star for a few more, before staggering home, ready for bed.

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Jiufen – not jiu-st for locals!

See what I did there?! Jiufen was the first place in Taiwan I’ve visited that has felt absolutely swamped with local and mainland tourists. Everyone seemed to be visiting with organised tours on big coaches whereas I decided to get the public bus. Quite straightforward, headed to the Adventist Hospital and waited around 20 mins. Bus goes to Jiufen Old Street, it was air conditioned and we could use the public transportation cards which made things nice and easy!

The bus journey was about one hour, including a change of driver at a bus depot somewhere in the arse end of Ruifeng, aka the land that public transport innovations forgot. Once the driver had started it up again, the bus wound its way up through the hills, the clouds disguising the peaks of the mountains, making you feel like you are climbing into oblivion, into another world. Finally the bus dodged the tourists and dropped us off in Jiufen. We made it!

The old street was lined both sides with lots of vendors and hundreds and hundreds of tourists, as well as the occasional scooter driver who decided to drive directly through what I could only presume was a pedestrianised zone…? Main foods on offer were sweetened sausage on skewers, fish balls in soup (seriously SO MANY FISH BALLS like everywhere sold them and after eating them accidentally in Taipei believing them to be tofu balls when I ordered them, I’m no longer the biggest fan), but one stall did sell something so delicious: vanilla icecream in a salty crepe, sprinkled with crushed peanuts and optional coriander – amazing!

After that brief nourishment, we went walking around the town away from the touristy old street, braving the occasional downpours and otherwise extreme heat bearing down on us (around 32C) and getting to see some beautiful sights scattered throughout this town hidden in the clouds.

We then decided to follow the road down and out of Hualien to find the temple we had previously seen from the road on our approach to Jiufen, nestled in the forests in the mountains. Eventually we reached it and it was absolutely massive! Loud drumming was coming from somewhere although as the building was so big, could be coming from anywhere.

 

We had exhausted all the main sites in Jiufen and so braved the queues for the buses and headed back on the bus into Taipei, where we went for some excellent beef noodles immediately after arriving.

I also discovered that the previous evening, I had been eaten alive by mosquitoes – one bite had swollen to around 9cm across with a wonderful white circle surrounding it! Thank God for antihistamine cream!