Hey people of the internet, I’m not updating this blog anymore. I only had so much I could write about Taiwan and China, since I was only there for a short amount of time. I am working on a portfolio blog for my graphic design work. It’s completely off-topic, but here’s the link if you want to check it out!
People exercise a lot more over in China and Taiwan. They go to parks. They have little exercise classes at the beginning and end of each airplane ride. If that isn’t enough for you, they also have a little brochure of exercises in the pocket in front of each seat, so you can do them whenever you want.
Almost anywhere you would want to go is within walking distance. If you go to the market, you have to walk around.
You can’t even escape if you happen to be the variety of person who likes to sit and watch the telly. They will find you there. They will sneak into that bit of time between your Hamtaro with their perky voices and instruct you on how you should be exercising right now. I guess if they did that often enough, people might get annoyed enough to just go outside. Or maybe people are fond of theses kind folks who encourage them to exercise, and watch TV just to see them.
In Taiwan, people ride scooters. In China, they ride bikes. Over here they’re always telling us to ride bikes to save the environment. If so many people are riding bikes over there, and we still have problems with global warming, then we are in serious trouble. Also, we only have bike racks for two or three bicycles per building. Can you imagine seeing the scene in the picture at your work? How could you find your bike afterwards, let alone get to it?
We went to a city in Taiwan that was famous for its wood carvings. What I remember of it was a row of shops along a street with a forest at the end. All the shops in that row were selling wood carvings. They had everything. There were carvings of all sizes, from microscopic to much bigger than a person. There were carvings of everything, from shoes to gods. They were all beautiful. I suppose all the shops must have had some repeat carvings, but it was hard to tell because of the sheer quantity. Most of the shops were like the ones I have pictures of. Just a small room stuffed with carvings. There also was a larger, fancier building. It in there were mostly human-sized carvings. It seemed more like a gallery, and all the stuff there was expensive, like “this is how much money I make in a year” expensive. The only thing we bought was a set of chopsticks.
We saw a lot of different birds in China. We also ate lots of birds in China. But that’s a different story. Anyway, most of the live birds we saw were usually hanging around in the many parks and zoos. The crane-type one at the top (yes, crane-type, I am not an ornithologist, my apologies) decided to break free from the crowd and hang out by a museum. I believe these other birds (clockwise, not counting the crane) a Black Necked Swan, a male Mandarin Duck and Flamingos and a female Mandarin Duck, another male Mandarin Duck, another female Mandarin Duck, and another Black Necked Swan. Hopefully I got that right. =)
This is a mosque I actually got to go to in China. It was built with a garden around it. It had lots of small buildings like the one shown. All of these buildings had interesting religious and historic meaning, but I forgot what those meanings were. It’s been a few years. They were great stories, though, illustrated throughout the buildings. I do remember that this garden was very peaceful and calming to walk through. I also love the old Chinese style of buildings. Oh yeah. There was also a well in this garden that was very important for some reason. I feel like I am disgracing this place with my forgetfullness of the value of it.
Edit: I went and found my ticket to this place instead of being lazy. It is the Great Mosque of Xi’an. If you want to learn what I forgot, you can check out the link.
A lot of the time in Taiwan we were stuck inside. This is what we watched, when I could convince my brother to watch it. He would rather watch Spongebob (bleh, he played it 24/7 while we had chicken pox) or just flip through the channels for hours. Except, we watched it in Chinese. Hamtaro is cute in any language, though. I still love this show, even though I never watch it. The animation is so cute, and plus, Hamtaro and Cappy have the same birthday as me. My friends and I used to draw our own Hamtaro characters. We even made up a world for them to live in and drew a map of it. That would probably be my PostSecret. =P
Here is a beautiful view from Hong Kong island. But it’s more then that. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, on this hillside is the very home of Jackie Chan. Of course, you can’t see it from here, but I did. I also saw his hand-print in Hong Kong’s version of the Hollywood Walk of Fame. My brother and I were so excited about this because we had no clue who the other people whose hand-prints were there were.
Okay, maybe I don’t get out enough, but this looked like a pretty awesome fountain to me.
This was in a park/zoo/swimming pool area in Hong Kong. I guess all fountains are pretty strange. I can’t say I’ve ever seen one that looks like dead dandelions before, though. You also get another view of the type of buildings they live in over there.
This was the view from the roof of the motel we stayed in (I think it was the YMCA) when we were in Hong Kong for a few days.
We were told the light show was spectacular and we had to see it. So we navigated the narrow stairways of our motel to find the roof. We got there with plenty of extra time so we wouldn’t miss anything. Of course it was cancelled. The next night we were there, we were eating dinner in an underground food court when it happened. The final night, we journeyed up to the top of the building again. The show began to start. But apparently, that was some sort of sick joke, because it stopped. The show was cancelled because of the typhoon. It was nice to stand on top of the motel and see the view of the harbor, though. =)
