End of an Era

I arrived in Taipei two years ago on August 8th. I will be returning to Nashville on August 8th. It will be officially two years to the day since my adventures in Taiwan began. (Did I mean to buy the tickets like that? You got me.)

What will I do when I get back to Nashville? Quick preview: seeing friends, job, GRE, grad school applications.

In the meantime, I’m just going to focus on how am I going to cram two years of stuff into two luggages that have to weigh under 23 kg each. This may be my biggest challenge yet.

Ice Skating

As you can see, I went ice skating today at the Taipei Ice Arena with the boy and some friends. And as you can see, we had a great time even though we had to wear silly helmets and gloves because they are required unless you sign a waiver.

But the whole process of getting in and out was quite inefficient.

In Nashville, when you go ice-skating, you walk up to the admissions counter and pay for entrance fee/skate rental, and they give you a little ticket similar to the ones you get from arcade games or at the state fair. Then you go inside to the rink, walk up to the skate counter, give them the ticket and your shoes, tell them your shoe size, and they’ll give you your skates. The rest is up to you – you wear whatever you want, and you go skate, have fun, and leave whenever you want. When you’re done, you go back up to the skate counter, give them their skates back, get your shoes, and go along your merry way.

But today was not like that at all.

We waited in line at the admissions counter, told them our shoe size (because there were signs EVERYWHERE telling us to), and paid the $190NT ($5.89USD) entrance fee and $60NT ($1.86USD) skate rental fee. They then told us if we had gloves, and we said no so they told us to go buy some because we had to wear gloves. They handed us three cards to get inside. We went and bought the gloves, which were $50NT ($1.55USD) a pair. We swiped our cards at the turnstiles to get through and went to the skate counter, told them our shoe sizes AGAIN (what was the point the first time?), handed them the cards to swipe, got our skates and helmets. It’s about 3:45pm in the afternoon, and we’re taking our sweet time because we’re in no rush. You’ll see why this is important later.

So we skate for a couple of hours, and they were going to zamboni the ice at 6:00pm so we decided to leave. When we left, we returned the skates, swiped the cards, and tried to leave through the turnstile by inserting our cards. But it wouldn’t let us. The machine told us to go to the office. Apparently, we had gone over our 2-hour limit by like ten minutes. They didn’t tell us we only had two hours when we paid to get in! So instead of letting us through to pay the difference at the admission counter, they kept us on the inside of the one and only turnstile and blocked the rest of the arena from exiting until we paid up. (It’s an extra $45NT ($1.40USD) per half hour overtime.) Actually, they wanted us to step to the side at the “problems counter”, but that was already taken up by a group of ten-year-old hockey players and their parents being held hostage because they didn’t have their cards to exit either. Anyways, the whole process was quite frustrating because I felt like a prisoner who got caught doing something wrong.

I understand the reasoning behind the two-hour limit because the ice rink is pretty small, and there are too many people in Taipei for unlimited anything (because the Asians would probably stay all day just to get their money’s worth). But it was still highly inefficient.

In summary, I went ice skating today. It was fun. I paid too much for it. (It’s not really about the money, but more about the principle.)

Fun Fact: I learned that I ONLY GET 2 HOURS OF ICE SKATING next time.

The Kevin and Zhou Were Here

The illustrious Kevin and Zhou, who are on a ten-month trip around the world (read their blog HERE), came to Taipei to see me for a week. They got here on Tuesday, and we just dropped them off at the airport a few hours ago. Luckily for me, my usual 7-9pm classes were canceled for the week due to their Chinese tests, so I had lots of time to spend with them.

Unfortunately, my studio is a bit small to fit three people, so they stayed at a hostel. Their hostel was called Taiwanmex, and from what I saw, it looked like a very nice and convenient place to stay for a good price. It was very close to the Zhongshan MRT on the red line, so they were able to get around the city rather easily.

While I worked during the day, they did touristy stuff like Taipei 101 and Longshan Temple, and we met up for good food at night. The rest of the time, we biked by the riverside for 15km (but to my thighs for a few days, it felt like 100km), went to Danshui, ate delicious food, went to the night market, played poker with the Taiwan Poker Tour, ate some more, played lots of spades, and ate and ate some more. Zhou really liked her bubble tea, and she had at least one a day while she was here.

Here is a list of the good food and restaurants for the past week:

  • Toasteria
  • Din Tai Fung
  • Shilin Night Market
  • Beef Noodle Soup
  • 辣中間Hot Pot
  • KanPai Yakiniku BBQ (read: the next post)
  • Cosi Cosi Gelataria Italiana (read: the next post)
  • The Diner

It was a great week; the weather was gorgeous, the food was delicious, and the company was delightful. I’m going to miss them very much, but I wish them the very best on the rest of their travels.

We Are Family

One of the main reasons why I made this 10-day trip back to the States was to attend one of the most beautiful weddings I have ever seen. Two of my dear friends got married, and then they’re taking a 10-month trip around the world to visit 32 countries. If that’s not a honeymoon, then I don’t know what is.

The wedding was at this absolutely gorgeous place called the Manor in West Orange, NJ. All of their closest family and friends were there, and I think that’s what makes celebrations like these most special. It’s really not so much about the place (which was breathtaking), the food (which was to die for), or the open bar (although it was an afternoon reception, and I didn’t take advantage of it one bit), but it’s about the overwhelming love and support at these things that make it truly beautiful.

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During my trip, I was able to see all of my closest friends from college and high school and family. The wedding was filled with my closest college friends flown in from all parts of the States for a mini Vanderbilt reunion.

My 10-day mini-vacation consisted of me staying with the parents in Nashville for a week. Then I flew to Philadelphia on Wednesday to stay with the bride. The next day, we drove to New Jersey suburbia to stay with the maid of honor for the bachelorette party. Friday, we all drove to West Orange for the rehearsal dinner. We stayed in the hotel that night and woke up bright and early for the wedding. Saturday night, after the reception, I drove into NY with a friend to see the last of my Snap and flew from JFK Sunday morning at 10am.

(The Snap is my group of high school girlfriends. There are five of us. One of them, Jennifer, came and lived with me in Taiwan for the past year. Two of them drove into Nashville for the weekend to see me. I had dinner with the fourth one who lives in NY on Saturday night.)

I couldn’t have been happier. Well. If Michael could have come with me to meet everyone, then my life would have been complete.