Taitung (Feb 11-13): A Forest Park, a Rut, and the Cinema

I have to be honest… I kind of fell into a slump while I was in Taitung (pronounced Tai-dung). Originally, I was only planning to go there as a stopover on the way to Lanyu Island, but two things stopped me from going to the island: 1) A lot of my Taiwanese friends said that because it’s winter, boats wouldn’t be going out to the island as regularly so I could end up being stranded there for a few days longer than planned, and 2) I spent more time in Taipei than planned, so I ran out of time to go to the islands. Instead, I got a train ticket from Hualien to Taitung for 12:30, so I was able to sleep in a bit, pack up my stuff, and go get breakfast in Taroko. However, when I went to get breakfast, the place that I had went to the day before was closed. I picked up a snack and coffee from 7-Eleven and FaceTimed my parents while waiting for the bus. The bus that I was meant to take was the 1133A, which only comes every hour. I waited for quite awhile and it still didn’t come when it was scheduled to come. Suddenly, a bus came speeding down the road and by the time I could actually read what number it was, it had already whizzed by. That was my bus! I started chasing after it and when some locals saw that I was supposed to catch the bus, they waved down the driver. Luckily, he stopped so I ran down the street and got on. The trip to Hualien was about an hour so once I arrived, I still had 45 minutes to find some lunch before catching my train. I walked around and found a place that had an English menu called Mo Dou Dining Room, and decided to order a Teppanyaki with a latte. I didn’t realise how small the Teppanyaki would be and would have ordered more had I known, but I only had enough time to walk back to the train station and share some of my food with a stray dog that looked so desperate for food. I arrived in Taitung 2.5 hours later, just after 3pm. I went to the information booth and they said that I had to take a bus (#8172) to the bus station, and then my hostel was only a ten minute walk away from there. I stayed in Hostel Who Knows in an 8-bed female dorm, and I paid 390TWD per night ($17.70). The woodwork in the hostel was really nice, which I’m pretty sure the hostel owner did himself (bunk beds, showers, and more). When I asked the hostel owner what to do, he suggested taking a bus to the hot springs the next day. I think Taitang is more-known for the region and not for the city itself, so he didn’t give any suggestions about what to do IN the city. I was starving, so I asked where to go for lunch/dinner and he told me to try 老东台米台目 (Lao Dong Tai), which is known for their rice noodles. I went and I was given a Mandarin menu with a checklist (which is how many of the restaurants work here), and then another menu with pictures and English. I decided to go with the noodle soup for 45TWD ($2.04) and was curious to try the “white gourd juice,” which I recognised as wintermelon (I love it!) for 25TWD ($1.13). Honestly, I didn’t think the noodles were that spectacular, and I had to add quite a bit of soy sauce and hot sauce just to get some flavour. I spent the rest of the evening walking around, but it seemed like all of the stuff that was going on (Tiehua Music Village and the night markets) only happen from Wednesday to Sunday nights, and I was inconveniently there on a Monday and Tuesday.

On Tuesday morning, I got up later and got ready for the day. I really wasn’t feeling like doing anything touristy.. it was day 60 of my trip and I was feeling worn out. I walked to a restaurant called 綠房子 (Greenhouse), which is known for their grape juice and dumplings. This was another Indigenous-inspired restaurant, and the owners didn’t speak any English. I came prepared with the help of Google Translate. If anyone has difficulties with menus, you HAVE to use this – it’s the coolest thing! Basically you need to upload a picture of the menu (which you can often find on the internet) and then you can highlight different symbols and it’ll translate it for you. I had found grape juice and dumplings on the menu, and was excited to put my skills to use. I came in and they gave me the checklist menu, and a translated English menu. I checked what I wanted but then the owner pointed to the dumplings and said, “méi yǒu,” which luckily I understand means none. I pointed to the vegetable dumplings and he nodded his head. The dumplings and juice were good – nothing super spectacular, and they were 110TWD ($4.89).

I decided to take it easy that day. And my “taking it easy” translated into spending 3-4 hours walking through a park (and doing 24,000 steps that day). However, part of me still felt guilty for not going to check out a museum, or going to the hot springs. I first walked to Seaside Park and saw a neat building, which is an art piece.

Then I found the entrance to Taitung Forest Park. In order to go inside, I had to pay 30TWD ($1.33). Most people rent bicycles and bike around the trail, but I didn’t see any bikes at this entrance. It was a nice walk, and there were many lakes and colourful flowers. It was a pleasant and relaxing way for me to spend the day, and for the first time, I felt completely away from most of society. The further I got into the park, the longer it would take for me to see another person, which was a nice break from the usual hustle and bustle of most cities and parks.

I got to the end of the park about two hours later, but then had to turn around and go back. By that point, I was hungry again so I walked a half hour to one of the supermarkets called Carrefour, which is actually a French supermarket (so I was surprised to see it!). I picked up a couple things from the bakery and headed back to my hostel to relax for a bit.

That night, I walked to the cinema because all I wanted to do was sit down and watch a movie. Yes, me… The one who has only been to the cinema once in over three years. The one who has never had Netflix and usually won’t watch a movie unless I’m with someone who suggests it, or if I’m stuck on an airplane. This is how deep my slump was… But I think I just needed a day to recuperate. There is only one theatre in Taitung and it was offering about 7 movies, some of which were in Mandarin and the rest were superhero movies. Therefore, I decided on Mary Poppins Returns for 260 TWD ($12.56), which didn’t start until 8:40pm so I had a couple of hours to kill. I walked a half hour to a restaurant called 鄰家蒸餃 (Lin-Jia Dumplings) because I was hoping to get some soup dumplings (yes, dumplings for lunch AND dinner – I could probably eat them every meal for days!). I chose some pork and vegetable steamed dumplings, but they weren’t the soup dumplings that I was hoping for. However, they were still good! To get eight dumplings and a coke, it cost me 90TWD ($4). I slowly walked back towards the theatre and checked out some of the shops. Then I walked down Tiehua Music Village, which was a tiny bit more active compared to the night before. There were TWO buskers that night, and one was really great! The entire street was filled with lanterns that were decorated by elementary school kids, so it added a nice charm.

Finally, it was time for my movie! There were only six other people in the theatre so it was another getaway. The movie was good – lots of songs, and of course I cried (I rarely cry in everyday life, but play a movie or a sad commercial and I can’t help myself!). I got back to the hostel quite late so I just went straight to bed. Honestly, I probably could have skipped over Taitung and spent more time in my next destination, but it was still nice to have a day of relaxation! Love always

Taroko National Park (Feb 9-11): Mountains, Hiking Trails, and Stairs

I left Liah’s place at 8:50 on Saturday morning so that I could walk to the Linkou station and catch the MRT at 9:05. The metro took about 40 minutes to get to Taipei Main Station, so I had a half hour to spare before catching my train at 10:25. My train ticket was 411TWD ($18.27AUD), and it would take about two hours. Now, I was completely and totally alone for my first time in Taiwan (other than my train rides), so I didn’t have anyone to translate for me anymore. I was told about lunchboxes by both Mike and Yeh so when I saw a bunch of people eating them, I decided to finally give them a try. The person working didn’t know much English but she said “Pork,” and I went for it. To get a lunchbox and a coffee drink, it cost me 80TWD ($3.78), so I can see why all of the locals were eating them. The lunchbox included rice, a porkchop, and an egg. I mostly just ate the rice and some of the porkchop, but skipped out on the egg. After eating, I went to find my spot on the train (booking ahead gives a reserved seat – otherwise, you might get stuck having to stand the entire time, especially when it was still the Chinese New Year holiday). I got to Xincheng station just after 12:30 and then I had to figure out how to get to my hostel. My hostel was in a convenient location near the Taroko National Park entrance, in the Fushi Village of Sioulin Township. The people at the train station information booth told me to take the 302 bus and get off at Taroko, so I waited at the stop. Another bus came that was going in the same direction (the 1133A), so I got on and was able to tap my Easycard to pay. I actually ended up missing my stop 10 minutes later because the driver yelled something in Mandarin and no one did anything, so he just kept driving. However, the next stop was at the Taroko Information Booth, which was less than a ten minute walk from my hostel. The main street was breathtaking, with enormous mountains surrounding it – it definitely reminded me of walking down the streets of Banff.

I got to the hostel right after 1pm but to my dismay, the hostel was closed from 11am-3pm for cleaning. There was a girl outside named Yana and she was from the States (but teaching in Vietnam), so we talked for a bit. She said that she was going for dinner with some girls that she had met the day before, and said I could meet them at 7pm to join. There were some lockers outside of the hostel so I paid 30THB ($1.33) to store my backpack and then I went to find some food because I was starving. There isn’t a huge selection of places to eat in this village – there’s a 7-Eleven, a few expensive restaurants aimed at tourists, and a few cheap restaurants aimed at locals. I saw a sausage stand on the street when I was walking to the hostel so I stopped there and got a Taiwanese sausage wrapped in a rice sausage – I love these things! It cost me 60TWD ($2.67) so it didn’t break the bank either. I sat down for a bit and researched what hikes I could do the following day and then I headed back to the hostel at 3pm so that I could check in. The hostel was called Taroko Liwu Hostel and just like all of the other hostels and hotels, the price was greatly increased for the Chinese New Year holiday. Therefore, my first night was 700TWD ($31.88) and my second night was 450TWD ($20.49) in a 4-bed mixed dorm. I’m so glad that Liah’s family allowed me to stay with them for the duration of the holiday, since the hostels cost just as much as an Australian hostel would! I got my stuff settled in my room and then asked what hike I could do in less than two hours (because the sun sets before 6pm). The hostel owner’s mom suggested a hike and said that I could do a round trip in 40 minutes. I walked to the tourist centre to grab a map and then tried to find some signs leading me in the right direction. I saw a sign leading to Dekalun Trail (which I don’t think the hostel owner’s mom was suggesting), but I saw that it was 1.3km one way. The hike started off really nice, with trails just going back and forth up the mountain (which I prefer rather than going straight up). However, all of a sudden, it just changed into stairs. And continued. And continued. Taroko is supposed to be known for being cold, but I had to take off all of my layers, and I still couldn’t stop sweating. I swear I did about 2000 stairs (the trail elevated by 300 metres). I ran into a French guy who was coming back down and was finishing a longer 5-hour hike, and he suggested that I do the hike that he did tomorrow. He also warned me that I still had about 1000 steps to go in order to get to the top. I also met two guys from Kyrgyzstan (never met anyone from there before!) who were going to school in Taiwan and were on holiday. We’d stop and chat for awhile every time there was a rest area on the way up.

The good AND bad thing about the hikes there was that every 100 metres was marked, and I noticed that the 100 metre signs felt like they were getting further and further apart. I must admit that the constant signs with warnings of venomous snakes didn’t really put me at ease either. I finally reached a signed that said I had 200 metres left but then I saw the two guys from Kyrgyzstan heading back down. They said that there was nothing at the top, not even a nice view to take a picture. I felt bad coming all this way and having nothing to look at, so I just decided to head back down. Who knows, maybe they were lying and it was the most spectacular view and I missed it! We headed back down together and they further convinced me that going to the ‘stan’ countries should be my next trip. I was hurting by the time we got back down, and my butt muscles were feeling it for the next few days, plus I think I started getting shin splints. I keep vowing never to do more stairs and then what do I do? More stairs! Anyway, I headed back to the hostel after stopping at 7-Eleven to get a refreshing drink and then I relaxed until dinner. At 7pm, Yana and I met up with two other girls from the States named Caroline and Anna. They work for Peace Corps and had been living in China for the past 1.5 years (their contracts are for two years). They both seemed fluent in Mandarin, and I was amazed when we were in the restaurant and they were easily able to talk to the waitress and read the menu. It made me even more curious about how easy it was to learn Mandarin – I feel guilty for not knowing it because it’s been around me since I was 13 when my sister moved over from China. I might have to buy some children’s activity books while I’m here – I’m sure it would be entertaining for the locals to watch me attempt these books while sitting on the train. Anyway, we went to a restaurant called Truku 的屋頂, which is the name of the Indigenous Tribe in the area so the restaurant was obviously of Indigenous background. I decided to get a salted pork dish, which was served beautifully on a huge leaf as a placemat. The pork came with lots of vegetables, a soup, and some bamboo rice and it cost me 180TWD ($8.00).

It was really good food, and the servers were so friendly! After dinner, we all just got ready for bed because we were completely worn out.

On Sunday morning, I got up and got ready for the day. The hostel owner told me to go for breakfast at one of the restaurants next to the 7-Eleven so I headed over (I’m not actually sure what the name of it was). They luckily had an English menu, so I got some fried noodles along with one of the best milk teas I’ve had. My whole meal only cost me 35TWD ($1.56)! I picked up some water at 7-Eleven and then set off on the hike that was suggested to me by not only the French guy, but also by Caroline and Anna. The trail was called Shakadang Trail and was 4.5km one way (2.5 hours). I was already hurting from the day before so I wasn’t sure it was a good idea to do another hike, but I only had one full day left so I wanted to take advantage of it. In order to get to the trailhead, I had to walk about 15 minutes from the Tourist Information Centre through a car tunnel, which led to the Xiaozhuilu trailhead. The Xiaozhuilu trail was only 600 metres long and had the only stairs that I encountered on my whole walk (thank goodness!).

At the end of the trail, there was a huge bridge which started the Shakadang Trail. As these were the only toilets that I might see for the next possibly 5 hours, I decided to use them. Liah actually pointed out to me that in most cases where there are only squat toilets, there will almost always be a handicapped toilet that has an actual toilet. I don’t know why I hadn’t thought of this before! So yes, now I’m the a****** that uses the handicap toilet, but I just feel so much cleaner – I haven’t fully mastered the squatting technique yet!

The walk was really nice, except for all of the slower people who were literally hiking while on their phones, so they were walking at a snail’s pace. And of these people wouldn’t leave any space for other people to pass because many times, they’d walk two-by-two. About halfway through the trek, there were a bunch of stalls set up by Indigenous groups, who were selling sausage, roasted mochi, and jewellery.

This was also the last place where there was phone service, so the amount of people who continued the rest of the hike greatly diminished (thank goodness!). The water was so blue and it was surrounded by beautifully polished rocks and green mountains – it was such a nice place to be!

The end of the hike was pretty anticlimactic, as it was just a spot where there used to be some houses that were built by the tribes but were no longer there. Therefore, it was just forest. I made it to the end of the trail in 1 hour, so the 2.5 hour suggestion must have been made by someone who was walking while on their phone. I headed back and sat by the river for awhile and then decided to get some food from one of the stalls. I love mochi (which is kind of like a rice cake made with really sticky glutinous rice) but I’ve never had roasted mochi before, so I decided to try it. The lady put it on the grill and then cut it up and added sesame seeds on top, and it only cost 40TWD ($1.78).

It was pretty good – it had a crunchy outside with a soft, sticky inside, and the sesame seeds added a sweetness to it. I went back to the hostel to relax and to do my laundry. The hostel owner said that I was the only person left in the hostel and that he was going to the main city (Hualien, which is about a 40-minute drive away) for dinner and asked if I wanted to go. I said yes and we agreed to leave at 6:30. I finished my laundry and then got ready to go. The hostel owner (Ken) has two kids (a 4-year-old daughter and 2-year-old son), but he told his wife to take them to her family in Taipei for the holiday because he was really busy with the hostel that week. However, we still ended up listening to Disney songs on the drive, which I was okay with. When we got to Hualien, he dropped me off at the night market and we agreed to meet up again an hour later. As much as I love night markets, it’s a lot more difficult to know what everything is when VERY FEW places are written in English. I took the advice of Yeh, who told me that Taiwanese people are very curious and will stand in line for anywhere that’s good. Some people will even go stand in a line and they won’t even know what they’re in line for! The first place that I noticed was really busy was a dumpling place, which was selling my favourite type of dumplings: soup dumplings (or Xiaolongbao, which I was introduced to at their most popular restaurant Din Tai Fung, which is all over the world now). I got a set of of 8 dumplings for 60TWD ($2.67) and they were delicious!

Then, all I wanted was some bubble tea. I searched around until I finally found a stand that had English and recognised a big sign that said taro milk tea – my favourite flavour! Taro is a purple potato and I absolutely love anything taro-flavoured (although some of my Taiwanese friends hate it).

My taro bubble tea was only 35TWD ($1.56) and it hit the spot. I walked around the night market for the rest of the hour and then went back to the meeting spot to find Ken. I was so exhausted by that time, I was ready to just go straight to bed as soon as we got back to the hostel. My train to Taitung wasn’t until 12:30pm the next day from Hualien, so I didn’t have to catch the bus to the Hualien station until about 10:30, which meant I could sleep in for a little bit.

I absolutely loved my time in Taroko National Park! I wanted to stay longer and try more hikes, but I don’t think my body would have let me. I think I started getting whatever Liah had when she was feeling sick, because I wasn’t feeling 100% during my time there. However, I still enjoyed feeling so small in such a massive area – I definitely want to go back again sometime! Love always

Nantou (Feb 7-8): Sun Moon Lake, God-Family, and an Earthquake

Liah and I only spent one night in Nantou, but we jam-packed everything that we could during the two days that we were there. We left Taipei at about 10:30 on Thursday morning and our total driving time that day was 6 hours. Normally, it only takes two and a half hours to get to Nantou but because it was Chinese New Year, the traffic was absolutely insane (although it was a lot worse going back into Taipei, which we got to experience the following day). Liah realised that it would be quicker to take a different highway than the one that we were on (thanks to Google maps telling us that we’d have 40 minutes of congestion on the highway that we were on) so we switched highways, but in reality, we probably didn’t save much time since the traffic between the two highways was so bad. Liah wanted to take me to Sun Moon Lake, which is less than an hour away from Taichung, so we stopped at a small township called Shueili to get lunch at about 2pm. Parking was extremely difficult so Liah made her own parking spot, and then we checked out the two restaurants in the area, which were both completely packed. We decided to just get food from a stall on the side of the road, where the food was cooked on the back of someone’s truck. I got a set of dumplings, and the owner gave us each a stool to sit on beside the highway. A new experience for me!

However, the thing about these stalls is that they’re the cheapest place that you can get food and they’re also the most delicious! My dozen dumplings were 50TWD, which is only $2.28AUD! We continued our drive to Sun Moon Lake and stopped at the tourist centre before deciding to drive around the entire lake. Our first stop was at Wenwu Temple, which was decorated for Chinese New Year, meaning there were a lot of pigs everywhere since it was the year of the pig. The view of the lake was gorgeous, as was the temple!

We continued our drive around the lake until we got to Ci En Pagoda. We had to go up a bunch of stairs to get to the top of Shabalan mountain (which only took us about ten minutes) and then had to climb to the top of the pagoda, which is 9 levels high and rests at an even 1000 metres above sea level. This gave us a beautiful 360-degree view of the lake and all of the surrounding mountains.

We decided not to wait 40 minutes for the sunset, but then by the time we got back down and into Liah’s car, it was only another 10 minutes until sunset. We drove in front of Xuanzang Temple, where we got a perfect view of the sunset. Then, we went into a nearby shop to get a snack and drink before heading to Liah’s godparents. I just got sticky rice and a coke for 80TWD ($3.56).

We got to Liah’s godparent’s place at about 7:30pm and were given even more food, despite us both being full.

They own a restaurant called 阿亞私房菜 on the main road in the Lugu Township, so Liah’s godmom made us some food and finished working at 8pm. After she finished working, she took me and Liah to her sister’s house in Dingcheng, where we met a lot more of the family. The sister owns a tea plantation (which was owned by their father before), so they showed us some pictures of it and it was gorgeous! Unfortunately, their tea plantation was far to get to and went through mountain roads so we didn’t get to visit it. We were more in the country, so I already felt a huge difference compared to meeting Liah’s family in the city. The cousins were all very interested in what I did and where I came from, and were constantly asking questions (which Liah had to translate back at forth). Some of us played mahjong for awhile (I just watched again but I think I’m almost ready to play on my own!) and then we all visited. In this town, a lot of people speak Taiwanese, so even Liah couldn’t understand what they were saying when they were talking to each other. We left at about 11:30pm and drove back to the restaurant because we were staying in a room above it. Liah and I were sharing the room so we got ready for bed and said goodnight. After about ten minutes, the bed started shaking and honestly, the first thing that went through my mind was that Liah was having a seizure or something. However, the window was also rattling – it felt like we were just next to a train station and a train went by. “Did you feel that?” Liah asked, which confirmed that she was, in fact, not having a seizure. “Yeah…” “I think it was an earthquake, I’ll check with my godparents tomorrow.” What?! I checked the next morning and there was an earthquake at 12:52 that night with a magnitude of 4.9. My first earthquake and I honestly would have had no idea if Liah didn’t say anything.

On Friday morning, we got up and Liah’s godmom had breakfast waiting for us. I tried pork floss with my eggs, which is like a cotton candy made of pork (hence the name) and it was so good! I would buy some to take with me if I could, but with transferring meat outside of the country, I figured it probably wouldn’t be a good idea. Liah may have been coming down with something so we decided to just have a relaxing day. We started by going to a coffee shop with the most amazing views, called 啡常哲學. The drinks were a bit more pricey but they were worth it when we got to sit outside and see all of the surrounding mountains. I got a coffee and we split a banana strudel-type dessert, which cost us 200TWD each ($8.89).

We stayed for about an hour and then went to the Fenghuang Nature Education Area, where we had the choice of going to see birds or going to the tea plantation. We chose the tea plantation and had to pay 100TWD each ($4.44) to enter. The tea plantation was gorgeous – I can’t believe how green everything is! During the right season, the plantation would also be lined with cherry blossom trees, but they still weren’t in bloom.

After spending some time here, we headed back to town and went to the tea shop that’s run by one of Liah’s god-cousins. Her cousin showed me how the tea leaves were dried, and then let me try some of the teas (apparently this is the birthplace of oolong tea, so I got to try that too!). The shop was really cute and had some really nice teapots that would have been nice to purchase, but I didn’t want to carry it around for the next two months. The teapots were all glued to the shelves so that they wouldn’t fall during an earthquake!

Liah’s godparents joined us shortly after 2pm (as their restaurant is closed from 2-5pm) and then we ordered food from the restaurant next door, called 阿東窯烤雞. The restaurant is known for their chicken cooked in a Claypot so of course, we got that, as well as a bunch of other food (including my first time trying bamboo rice). What I found really interesting was that the servers just brought all of the food to the tea shop whenever any dish was ready so that the cousin could still look after the shop while having lunch. We set newspaper on the tea table and enjoyed our lunch there.

The food was so good! The chicken was tender, and there was even a fried tofu dish that was my favourite (and for someone who doesn’t like tofu, that’s saying a lot!). After lunch, all of the plates had to be taken back to the restaurant. The god-dad then gave me a pineapple-flavoured beer, which was actually good (for someone who doesn’t like pineapple. Now, I just sound like a picky eater but I swear I’m not!).

Liah and I ran over to 7-Eleven to get something to drink for the long drive home and then we went on our way at about 3:30. We got in the long line to get on the highway and then when we got closer to the front, Liah saw that the highway was closed until 6pm for any vehicles that had less than three people in it. She made some phone calls to family to ask how strict it was, and we decided to risk it. We both nervously waved at the police officers as we drove by, and they luckily waved us through. We were finally on the highway but every time there was an entrance/exit, the traffic would slow to a halt. When we got outside of Taichung, Liah’s phone was telling her it would be faster to get off of the highway and go through one of the surrounding towns, and it was probably right – there weren’t any cars where we were. However, when we went to get back on the highway, there were officers actually looking in the windows to check the cars. We decided to try one of the other entrances but if it was just as strict, it was luckily already 5:30 so we’d only have to wait about a half hour until we could go back on the highway. We were let through into 30 minutes of congestion (which probably turned into 50 minutes during out wait time) – I couldn’t believe the traffic! We finally made it back to Liah’s place at around 8pm and Liah’s mom made us some dumplings to eat. Then, Liah and I walked to Family Mart so that I could buy my train ticket to Xincheng. We also got a couple of drinks and just sat at a table outside the store to visit until about 10:30 or 11 before going back home to sleep.

The next morning, I got up, packed up my stuff, and had to leave at 8:50 to take the MRT to the Main Station. Liah’s mom was up and making breakfast and I felt bad that I couldn’t stay. I had such a great time at their place – they really took great care of me and it made the week go by so fast! I’ll be seeing Liah again in Melbourne, but hopefully I’ll see her family in Vancouver sometime. I headed out, and once again (after nearly two weeks of staying with family and friends), I was on my own. Love always

Taipei (Feb 3-7): Mahjong, Dumplings, and Chinese New Year

My time in Taipei was longer than what I had planned, due to the fact that one of my Melbourne friends was in Taiwan. She’s from Vancouver but her family is from Taiwan, and she made a last-minute decision to come to Taiwan to spend Chinese New Year with her family. I had actually been looking into doing some Couchsurfing while in Taipei because the prices of hostels were a lot more expensive in Taiwan, especially since it was the Chinese New Year holiday. Liah had (thankfully!) invited me to stay with her and her parents, so I took her up on the offer. I left Tainan at 2:20pm and arrived in Taipei over four hours later at 6:30pm. Then, I had to figure out how to get to Liah’s house in Linkou. I was using Google Maps, which was telling me to take a specific metro, but I couldn’t find any signs to get to it. After walking back and forth from one side of the main station to the other, I finally asked some people where to go and they seemed somewhat confused as well. They pointed me in one direction, which ended up being right. Yeh had given me his spare travel card (called an Easy Card) so I loaded some money on it and then got on the metro. I got to Linkou Station about 30-40 minutes later (just after 7:30), and Liah was waiting for me in a car (phew!). We picked up her parents and then the four of us went to a restaurant called Shin Yeh Bistro for dinner. Liah was really good about going back and forth between English and Mandarin, and translating anything that her parents were saying, although both of her parents spoke English quite well.

On Monday morning, it was Chinese New Year’s Eve so we got up and had breakfast, and then we started making dumplings. There are tricks to rolling the dough so that it won’t rip when you put in the filling, so Liah’s dad taught me how to do it. Then, Liah’s mom taught me how to put in the filling and fold the dumplings. I thought mine looked pretty good, but the family was laughing at how different mine looked compared to everyone else’s. Oh well, at least they all taste the same!

After making dumplings, Liah’s family was going to visit family so I took the bus into Taipei. I decided to check out the Chiang Kai-Shek Memorial Hall, which had a whole bunch of beautiful buildings. However, the actual hall was closed for Chinese New Year, but I’m not sure if I missed out on much.

After spending about an hour there, I got back on the MRT and got off at Xiangshan, where I would do the walk up Elephant Mountain. By the time I got there, I was so thirsty so I found the closest bubble tea spot and got a milk tea for 50TWD ($2.22AUD). It was a very overcast and foggy day so I wasn’t sure if it would be worth doing the walk up the mountain, especially after seeing the view from the bottom of the mountain.

However, I was there so I figured I might as well go up. Even though it’s winter in Taiwan and it was about 19 degrees with a misty rain AND I was drinking a cold bubble tea, I still managed to sweat my way up the mountain, hating all of the steps that I had to take up. I actually might have to slow down on doing stairs on my trip because I’ve really been starting to feel it in my knees when I go back down. The struggle of getting old.. Anyway, I finally made it to the viewpoint (which is about halfway up the mountain – I wasn’t going any higher!) and if I was reeeeally patient, I was able to wait for a moment when the clouds didn’t completely block the view of the city.

I headed back down and made my way back to Liah’s to arrive just before 7pm, which was our agreed time to come back for dinner. Liah’s mom is a great cook, and made us a bunch of amazing food the entire time that I was there!

We had dinner and then the family had to set up the table for their ancestors. Liah’s grandfather had passed away a couple of months earlier, so she came back to Taiwan to be with her family for this moment. Liah’s dad spent the evening practicing his calligraphy because he had to add his father’s name to their family scroll, which includes all of the family members who had passed away. Normally, Liah’s grandfather is in charge of writing the names, but this time Liah’s dad had to take over.

After he finished the scroll, Liah helped him set up the tablecloth and banner across the table. Then, they set up all of the food on the table, which would be offered to the ancestors.

We waited until midnight (which was obvious just by hearing the fireworks go off) and then the family bowed down to the ancestors, and we all had dumplings (which is tradition). I only wanted one because I was already so full from dinner, but they “accidentally” cooked too many (which tends to happen A LOT here – I’m offered food 24/7!!) and because they were so good, I ended up eating more. After eating our dumplings, we all went to bed.

On Tuesday morning, I got up and ready for the day because I had plans to meet with my friend, Viola for lunch. Viola and her boyfriend (Allen) were my best friends in Warragul, and they both lived in my first house when we started working at the tomato farm. They’d always invite me for dinner, or take me on their day trips to Melbourne, and we still met up even after I moved from Warragul. Viola moved back to Taiwan a few months ago, and Allen is still working at the tomato farm in Warragul. I had to leave Liah’s at 10:45 in order to make it to Taipei 101 by noon, and then Viola and I walked to the Breeze Centre, which is a huge shopping mall. What I didn’t realise was that since it was Chinese New Year, most places were closed except for this shopping centre, so most people had the same idea that we did. The place was absolutely packed! The restaurants were on the 5th floor, so we finally made it up all of the escalators, found a grill restaurant, and they said that we could make a reservation for 1pm. At that point, it was 12:30 so it was just enough time to find a coffee shop and have a coffee (as I still wasn’t fully functioning yet). We had to go down a few escalators with the crowds of people and then when we found a coffee shop, we had to stand in line and wait. By the time we got our coffees and made it back upstairs, it was already past 1pm. We were seated and given iPads with the menu. You would think that since the menu was electric, they would have an English option but they didn’t. However, a few random words were written in English so when I saw “Sirloin,” I decided to go for it. I assumed that it would just be sirloin on rice, but it was so much more than that!

We weren’t even able to finish our meals because there was so much food. After eating, we FaceTimed Allen (Viola’s boyfriend), who was back in Australia. Then we walked around the shopping centre for awhile and found a cafe to sit at.

The cafe had a minimum 150TWD per person spend, which was the exact amount for a coffee. I paid for both of us since Viola paid for lunch, and our two drinks came up to 352TWD ($15.65AUD)! More than Starbucks, for sure – it’s insane! Viola had to be back home at 6pm for more Chinese New Year festivities so we got on the metro, said our goodbyes, and I headed back to Liah’s. I didn’t actually end up having supper that night since I ate so much for lunch, so Liah and I just went to Family Mart, bought some drinks and snacks, and chatted until late.

On Wednesday, we spent the day with Liah’s mom’s side of the family. With Chinese New Year, you spend the first day with the dad’s side of the family and then the second day with the mom’s side of the family. Pretty much everyone gets the week off, so people are constantly travelling and traffic is often really bad. My friend said that the “migration” in China during Chinese New Year is the biggest movement of people in the world! Anyway, we went for lunch at Liah’s aunt’s and uncle’s house, where I got to meet a few aunts and uncles, cousins, and grandparents.

After lunch, some of the family played Mahjong, which is a strategic game played with tiles. Only four people could play at a time, so I sat and watched so that I could understand the rules. Just when I thought I was getting the hang of it, Liah would play something that I didn’t even notice!

After a couple hours of Mahjong, Liah and I played a card game with her cousin. Then we had dinner, which was most of the same lunch stuff. In Taiwan, a lot of families have hired help so in this case, the aunt’s hired help did a lot of the preparation and clean-up. It was interesting for me to see because I don’t think I’ve ever been exposed to something like that. We got back to Liah’s house later in the evening and we were all worn out, so we all just went to bed. Liah and I had plans to leave the next morning so that we could visit her godparents so on Thursday morning, we got up, packed up our stuff, had breakfast, and started our trip to Nantou, which I’ll save for another post. Love always

Tainan (Feb 2-3): A Quick Family Visit

My trip to Tainan was a quick one, which was alright because I’ll be going there again in a couple of weeks. I have a cousin who has his own English school in Tainan, and he’s been living there for years. It just so happened that his parents (my aunt and uncle) were planning to visit him at the same time that I would be in Taiwan, so I decided to make an overnight trip to go visit since I haven’t seen anyone in my family for over a year. Yeh and Carina helped me get my train ticket from Taichung to Tainan, which we were easily able to get from a machine found in any Family Mart or 7-Eleven. The only problem with these machines is that there isn’t an English option, so I really don’t know how I’ll buy train tickets without someone who speaks Mandarin. Anyway, my ticket was 363TWD ($16.13AUD) and it would take two hours to travel to Tainan (I decided to save a bit more money by not taking the high speed train, as they tend to be a lot more expensive). Yeh and Carina took me to the platform and I got on my train at 12:15. I arrived in Tainan at 2:15 and my cousin, Mike, was waiting for me in the station. With a motorbike. Great… However, this experience was a lot easier than my first scooter experience, as this bike was a lot more spacious and I wasn’t as tense because I was basically an expert at this point. We arrived at his house in north Tainan about 20-30 minutes later, where I got to meet his wife Sandy, and see my Auntie Linda and Uncle Keith. The whole time I was there was basically a whole bunch of visiting, which is a normal family get-together. Mike, my uncle Keith, and I walked about 30 seconds down the road to a mom-and-pop store, where we got some beer to go with dinner. It was so nice to see such a small shop with all the basic necessities. We went back to the house and Mike grilled up a storm. I was delighted to have a western-style dinner, especially just being able to have barbecued steak and mashed potatoes, which I feel like I haven’t had in ages.

That night, I was finally able to see the Taiwanese garbage truck, which drives around playing music (similar to something you’d hear from an ice cream truck) and alerts everyone to take the garbage out and throw it into the truck as it passes by. After dinner, we walked less than one minute in the opposite direction of the mom-and-pop store to a little fruit stand, where there was a friendly woman selling many different types of fruit. We picked up a few and then went back to the house, where we visited some more before going to bed.

On Sunday morning, I got up and ready for the day, packed up my stuff, had a coffee and visited with my Auntie Linda, and then a taxi came to pick us up at the house. It dropped us off at Mike’s school, which had cute little classrooms and a huge assortment of books. We stored my bag in the school and then walked to the restaurant where we’d be going to for brunch. We also met up with one of Mike’s friends with his wife and two kids. The restaurant was a buffet place called 饗食天堂 (or Eat Together Buffet), and it had many different types of cuisine so that everyone would be able to find something that they liked. I actually stayed away from the western section, and I filled myself up on the Japanese section (twice!), the dim sum section, and of course the dessert section.

The food was so good, and I had been craving sushi for so long, so it was nice to finally have some that I knew was fresh! After we were all too full to eat anymore, I said my goodbyes to my aunt and uncle and then Sandy and Mike took me in a taxi to the train station.

Sandy (who is Taiwanese) went to the ticket counter and I ended up getting the last seat on the next train, which would depart in 15 minutes! My aunt and uncle ended up covering my train ticket to Taipei, and my cousin covered breakfast so I felt kind of spoiled while I was there. With Taiwan being the most expensive country of my travels, it definitely means a lot when I get the extra help!! I said goodbye to Mike and Sandy, who I’d be seeing again in a couple of weeks, and I waited for my train to come. The stop to Tainan was definitely worth it, and it was so nice to see some familiar Canadian family, especially after being away from Canada and Australia for a fair amount of time. I’m looking forward to my next time in Tainan in two weeks! Love always

Taichung (Jan 30-Feb 2): Rainbows, Windmills, and a Moving Ceremony

My first stop in Taiwan has been one of the highlights of my entire trip, due to the company and the experiences. It was just nice to get away from hostel life for awhile, and spend some time in a house where I even got my own room AND bathroom – a luxury for a backpacker! I arrived in Taipei just before 4pm, went through customs, and got some money exchanged. I had saved some Thai Baht to exchange into Taiwanese dollars since they are nearly equal (1 THB = 0.98 TWD) but when I went to the currency exchange, the rates were 0.83, so I’d be losing a lot of money! I only exchanged a few bills just so I’d have SOME cash with me. Then I looked into getting a SIM card, but all of the phone companies were offering one month of unlimited data for 1000TWD ($44.80AUD), which was a bit too much for me. I decided to try to get by with just using Wifi. I had to get to the High Speed Rail Station (HSR), so I took the MRT (metro) for 150TWD ($6.67). I got there at 5pm, bought a ticket to Taichung for 540TWD ($24), and had to wait until 5:45 for the next train. This was one of those rare instances where I decided to pay more for transportation since I had already been travelling all day and my friends were waiting for me in Taichung. I was starving at that point because I hadn’t eaten since 10am that morning, so I walked around and just picked up a croissant with egg salad and a hot chocolate at Miss Croissant for 109TWD ($4.84). While I was walking around, I was surprised to see the Canadian store “Roots.” I had always assumed that if I saw someone wearing a Roots sweater, they would have gotten it from Canada but I guess I was mistaken. This Roots even had a cafe… I don’t think the Canadian Roots even have cafes!

Anyway, I got on my train at 5:45 and arrived in Taichung 40 minutes later (these high speed trains can reach speeds of up to 300km/hour!). However, when I got there, I couldn’t find any wifi anywhere. To connect to any of the free networks, I needed a Taiwanese phone number, which I didn’t have. I walked around for about 10-15 minutes in the station and FINALLY found a wifi connection so that I could contact Yeh and Carina, my friends who worked with me at the tomato farm in Australia and who lived in the room next to me in my first Warragul house. I hadn’t seen them in nearly a year (when they had decided to quit the tomato farm and move to another town called Griffith), so it was nice to catch up again! We drove to the Fengjia night market, which is a famous night market in Taichung. There, I tried a bunch of new foods! The first was grilled shrimp. But not just a shrimp that you put on the BBQ, de-tail, de-head, and eat. No, these ones were grilled so you could eat the entire thing – shell, head, eyes, and all!

I was a bit apprehensive at first, but it was actually really good, especially with the lemon flavour added to it! I then tried guava for the first time, which was also tasty. Then, we went for chicken steaks. They were absolutely humongous! But it was deep fried and tasted like KFC, so naturally I liked it. I tried some deep-fried sweet potato balls, some sea-flavoured clams (which really did taste like the sea! 😉), and then we went for some milk bubble tea. Afterwards, Yeh asked if I wanted to try a Taiwanese hotdog, where the bun is a sausage made with rice, which was another new thing for me.

All of the food was sooo good, and I was extremely full when we left! We went back to Carina’s family’s house and I met her mom and dad, who were so friendly! They just moved into a gorgeous house that was four floors, with the kitchen and living room on the bottom, two bedrooms on the next floor, another two bedrooms on the next floor (one was Carina’s and I got to stay in the other), and a god/temple room and laundry on the top floor. All of the bedrooms had their own bathroom, which was amazing! The family was planning a traditional ceremony to officially move into the house in two days, and they said that I could join in. It wasn’t difficult for me to quickly feel comfortable in their home! Even though Carina’s family didn’t speak English, I still felt the warmth and kindness of her family.

On Wednesday morning, I got up and visited with Yeh while we waited for Carina to finish her spin class. Yeh had done some research the night before and found a 30-day phone plan for 699TWD ($31.07) and even though this was still more expensive compared to Malaysia, I figured I should get it for convenience since I’d be meeting up with multiple people in Taiwan. We got the SIM card and then they took me to Rainbow Village, which is painted by a former soldier named Huang Yong-Fu (now known as “Grandpa Rainbow”). The shocking thing is that this man was born in 1924 and just celebrated his 95th birthday a couple of weeks ago! He still gets up at 4 or 5 in the morning to work on the paintings, which is so impressive – I couldn’t imagine how much work would have to go into it!

After spending a half hour in Rainbow Village, we went to a hotpot restaurant called 輕井澤•拾七 拾鍋石鍋 (my mandarin is improving 😉). We each got our own bowl of broth and a lunch combo, which came with a variety of vegetables, tofu and seafood, and my main meat was beef.

We stayed for at least an hour and a half while I attempted to eat everything. I got through most of it but I was so full; it was a lot of food! After lunch, we went to the Science Center for an hour and a half, since it closed at 5pm. Most of the exhibits were only written in Mandarin (a few updated ones had English added onto them) but being a science teacher, I was able to get the gyst of everything.

I always enjoy myself at natural history and science museums, and they tend to be the ONLY museums that I enjoy in most circumstances. After the museum closed, we stopped for a quick snack before heading back to Carina’s house. Carina had to stay and help her family prepare for the ceremony the next day, so Yeh toured me around that evening. However, when he said that the traffic was really bad so it would be better to take his scooter, I wasn’t too excited. I’ve never been on a motorcycle or scooter before, mostly due to the fact that I can hear my mom’s voice in my head, telling me not to ride them. I didn’t have a choice this time…

I got on the back of the scooter and my heart was pumping so fast – I was beyond nervous! Yeh and Carina found it pretty entertaining, as they’ve grown up riding scooters since they were kids. My first scooter ride was nearly 40 minutes long, and I was tense the entire time. When I got off, I could hardly walk because my muscles had to be stretched out again! I said how tense I had been and Yeh’s response was, “Yeah, I could tell..” Perhaps I learned something new from the python I saw in the rainforest last week… Anyway, we went to the National Taichung Theatre, which is an opera house with a really spectacular design – there aren’t any vertical walls! We looked around inside because they have a lot of cool craft shops, and then we made our way up to the rooftop garden, which looked amazing in the nighttime!

We then walked to Maple Garden Park, which has a pond in the middle with huge fish.

I then had to get back on the scooter and we went to a dumpling restaurant called 饕之鄉. Yeh knew of the dumpling restaurant that Yang and Ron took me to in Shanghai (since it originated from Taiwan), but he said that it was overpriced and we could get dumplings that were just as good at this place. And he was right!

The main thing that I’ve noticed about all of the places that Yeh and Carina have taken me to for dinner is that all of the restaurants have their menus written in Mandarin and don’t have translations, so I’m curious to see how I’ll get by without them around! After dinner, we stopped at a market stall to try pancake-like desserts with red bean inside.

We then took the long scooter ride home, where I got to meet two of Carina’s aunts who were there helping to prepare for the ceremony. We had to wake up at 7:30 the next morning, so we all went to bed at about 11.

I got up at 7:30, got ready for the day, opened the windows and turned on all of the lights as I was told to, and then went downstairs to wait for further instruction. Yeh had brought some breakfast (and coffee for me!) for us to eat while we waited for the ancestors to arrive. Basically, this ceremony was very important because they had to move all of the (deceased) ancestors from the old house to the new house, so they brought in a priest to tell everyone what they needed to do since it was everyone’s first moving ceremony (not just mine!). We got a phone call just before 8:30 to say that the ancestors were almost there so we all went outside to wait for them. Yeh had made a fire in a pail outside so when the urn arrived, everyone had to step through the smoke of the fire after the ancestors, carry in something (such as a bottle of wine), and say some words of good luck when they entered the door. They taught me how to say some words in Mandarin and I had to keep repeating it in my head – I was so nervous that I was going to mess up! After we all came in, they brought the pail of fire into the house and set a kettle on top.

We went upstairs to the top floor, where the priest prepared the area. He did a lot of praying, burned some paper money, and blessed the wooden tiles with all of the ancestors’ names written on them. It was quite moving to see, and I felt really honoured to be a part of something so important to Carina and her family. Carina’s mom went around the house and threw coins in all of the rooms, which was to bring wealth and fortune to the family. We then had rice balls in a sweet, syrupy liquid. There were six balls in each bowl because it signified good luck.

After that, the rest of the family started showing up – aunts, uncles, lots of cousins, great aunts and uncles, etc., so Yeh and I went upstairs to sit in Carina’s room with her friends from high school. When we were ready to go for lunch, we all got in multiple vehicles and drove to a restaurant nearby. Carina’s parents said that they were expecting a maximum of 30 people but then 8 tables filled up, meaning there were 80 people there! This meal was another one of those meals that never ended, which had 10 courses plus an extra dish and dessert.

From my experience in China, I knew better than to fill myself up on the first course, but I still definitely slowed down by the time the 7th or 8th dish came out. We were there for a couple of hours, and it was nice trying all of the food and talking to Carina’s cousin since she was one of the few people who spoke English. We went back home for a a quick half hour rest and then went to the Luce Memorial Chapel, which is another unique building to see.

The chapel is on a University campus, so it was a big green area that was nice and quiet. After that, we went to the Gaomei Wetlands in hopes of catching the sunset. However, it was a pretty cloudy day so we weren’t able to see anything. It was a nice walk along the boardwalk next to the humongous windmills in the distance. However, the further we got from the mainland, the colder and windier it got. I was even cold by the end of it! Some people were getting off of the boardwalk and walking through the water in order to get some pictures closer to the windmills, which was crazy to me. I felt the water and it was freezing! The things people will go through for a picture…

We went to another nightmarket, which is used more for Chinese New Year shopping. Yeh said that most kids will get to shop for new clothes during Chinese New Year (similar to when we get to go shopping for clothes when we do back-to-school shopping). I got some taro milk (taro is my favourite!) and I tried a quail egg.

The only thing that I refused to try during my time in Taichung was the pig blood soup and cake – it was a bit too out of the ordinary for me! However, everything else was great! Yeh, Carina, and I went to a little restaurant and got noodles and soup, and then went back home. We arrived at about 9pm and by that point, I was about ready to go to bed – I think all of us were exhausted after such a busy day! After Carina went to bed, I decided to go as well.

The next morning, we all got up at 8:30 and I packed up my stuff. We went to 7-11 to buy my ticket to Tainan that afternoon. I got a 12:15 train, which would take 2 hours and would cost 363 TWD ($16.10). We then went to a restaurant called jai宅, which is such a cute restaurant that’s really artsy and has a lot of character. It has lots of areas to take pictures around the restaurant. For brunch, I got a crispy chicken sandwich with a salad (my first real salad in ages!) and potato wedges, along with a mango/banana smoothie. Everything was delicious! Although a tad pricier than what I normally pay at 400TWD ($17.78), but it was totally worth it!

After brunch, we drove to the train station, said our goodbyes, and I made my way to Tainan. I had such a great time in Taichung, likely due to the amazing people I was with, who are so friendly and hospitable. I was sad to say goodbye to them in Australia and sad to say goodbye to them again in Taiwan, but hopefully we’ll all be starting our second year in Australia at the same time, so we’ll be able to meet up again! Love always

From Malaysia to Taiwan (Jan 29-30)

I left for the Melaka bus station at about 1pm and walked to the clock tower to wait for the #17 bus to take me to the bus terminal. I had read that if I caught the bus there, it would take an hour to get to the bus terminal because the bus goes all the way around the city. There was an alternative option to walk all the way down Jonker Street and catch a bus at the end of the street, which would only take 20 minutes to the station. However, since I wasn’t in a huge hurry plus I couldn’t be bothered carrying around my backpack in the heat, I just decided to enjoy the longer bus ride. I paid 2 ringgit (65 cents AUD), arrived at the bus station around 2:10, and they said that the next bus to Kuala Lumpur would be at 2:30pm for 12.10 ringgit ($3.95AUD). I asked if there were any later ones since I still hadn’t eaten lunch and they said no (there were likely other ones with different companies but I didn’t want to check), so I quickly ran to McDonald’s and ate a burger and fries as fast as I could before getting on the bus. I arrived in Kuala Lumpur at 4:30pm in the TBS station and then had to take the metro to KL Sentral, which is where my hostel was located since it has direct access to the airport. I paid 6.50 ringgit for the metro ($2.12) and as soon as I got to KL Sentral, it started POURING rain. My hostel was only a few blocks away but I knew I’d be soaked by the time I got there, so I put on my rain jacket and ran over. I was staying at PODS Backpackers Home & Cafe for $9.83, in a 4-person female dorm. I only had a few hours to kill so I dropped off my stuff and made my way to Hard Rock Cafe because I collect drumsticks from every country I go to (that has a Hard Rock). The trip was a bit out of the way but luckily, they had some drumsticks that I could take home! Afterwards, I had to find an A&W nearby so I could finally have my long-awaited A&W. The closest one was about a 20-minute walk and because it stopped raining, I decided to just walk over. Much to my disappointment, they didn’t have the burger family like back at home, with the baby burger, teen burger, mama burger, etc. However, they DID have curly fries, which was new! I got a cheeseburger with curly fries, and a huge root beer float, and it was just what I needed!

After dinner, I walked to the nearest metro stop and took the metro back to the hostel, where I sat and visited for awhile before going to bed.

I had to wake up at 6 on Wednesday morning so that I could get ready, pack up my stuff, and have a quick breakfast (toast and coffee) before walking to KL Sentral to catch a bus to the airport. I got to the station at about 7:15, bought a bus ticket for 12 ringgit ($3.92), waited less than ten minutes for the bus to fill up completely, and arrived at the airport an hour later. I had already checked in online so I only had to get my documents checked but when I went to the counter, she said that I didn’t have to do anything and I could just go straight through customs, which was the first time that has ever happened. There were guys with scales standing at the front of customs and they were getting everyone to weigh their bags before they could go through. I panicked because I knew that my bag was now over the limit, but it seemed like luck was on my side because just as it was my turn, one of the guy’s coworkers came to talk to him so I was able to sneak by without having to weigh my bag. I then went through customs and had some noodles to eat before my 11am flight.

I was flying with Air Asia again, which meant no entertainment and no (free) food, so I needed to make sure that I ate enough before being on the plane for the next 4.5 hours. The plane ride seemed really long for me – it’s weird because I can handle really long bus and train rides but when I’m on a plane, I feel more antsy. I arrived in Taiwan just after 3:30pm and even though I flew 4.5 hours east, the time in Taiwan is the same as the time in Malaysia. However, instead of the sunset being just before 7:30pm like it is in Malaysia, it’s just after 5:30pm here.

Malaysia is a very multicultural country, mostly comprising of Malay, Chinese, and Indian people. Therefore, you’ll notice the influences of each culture in every city. Most cities have a Little India as well as a Chinatown. And you’ll often find churches, mosques and Buddhist temples within close proximity to each other. It’s difficult to get sick of the food there, since you can switch between many cuisines (and I definitely took advantage of the Indian and Chinese cuisines most of the time I was there!). I definitely enjoyed my time there (some places more than others), and would like to return to explore the eastern region at some point! Love always

Melaka (Jan 26-29): A Colourful City with a European Vibe

The trip to Melaka had the smoothest transitions that I think I’ve ever been a part of! We had the option of taking the quicker way from Taman Negara, which would cost 70 ringgit and would get us to Kuala Lumpur by 1 or 2pm, or we could do the cheaper way and apparently not get to Kuala Lumpur until after 5pm. Since none of us were in a hurry, we decided to go with the cheaper option (of course) so when we got to the bus just before 10am, we paid the driver 7 ringgit each ($2.21AUD) to go to Jerantut. We arrived at that terminal at 11:39, went to the ticket counter and found out that there was a direct bus to Kuala Lumpur at 11:45! We bought tickets for 18.40 ringgit ($6.01), put our bags on the bus, asked the driver if we could run to the bathroom, paid .30 ringgit (10 cents) to use the toilet, and ran onto the bus. We actually arrived in Kuala Lumpur at around 2pm, so we got there nearly just as quick as the “fast transportation” and paid 45 ringgit less! We had to get to the TBS station, so we bought metro tickets for 3.80 ringgit ($1.24). We then had to say goodbye to Alana, who was meeting back up with her boyfriend in Kuala Lumpur. Ros and I continued to the station and went to buy tickets to Melaka. Even though there was supposed to be a bus in the next 15 minutes, we decided to leave at 3:45 in order to give ourselves time to use the toilet and finally get some lunch. We paid 10.40 ringgit ($3.40) each for our bus tickets and then went to Subway, where I got a sub and drink for 11.20 ($3.66). My first sub in Asia – it was everything that I thought it would be! The bus ride to Melaka took exactly two hours so when we arrived, it was nearly 6pm. Then, we had to take a bus to the city centre. We were told to wait for bus #17 so we waited for quite awhile (at least 20-30 minutes) and it finally came. We paid 2 ringgit each ($0.65) and got on the packed bus for the 20-minute trip into town. Instantly, I loved all of the colours of the buildings – it had such a European vibe to it and I didn’t feel like I was in Asia anymore. Melaka was first found by a Sumatran prince back in the late 1300s, when it was named Malaka. The Portuguese took over the city in the 1500s and called it Malaca. Then the Dutch took over in the 1600s and called it Malakka or Malacka. Then the British took over in the 1700s and called it Malacca. This is why there are still a few spellings of the city. It’s really interesting seeing how each country has influenced the city, and how there are still Dutch and Portuguese areas. The walk to our hostel (Welcome Guesthouse) was only about ten minutes away and when we got there, we were greeted by a friendly lady from Turkey who was volunteering at the guesthouse. The place obviously didn’t have hostel vibes since it was a guesthouse, but it was kind of nice to be somewhere quiet. Plus it was only 18 ringgit per night ($5.88), so it was a steal! Plus it included breakfast (which was just toast and coffee, but still amazing)! However, the beds were extremely creaky (as in I couldn’t even lift my arm without it making a noise), and our window was facing a restaurant that was for some reason open from 5pm-5am, so we constantly heard running water and the clanging of pots and pans. We chatted for at least an hour and then decided to head to Jonker Street, where Melaka has its weekend night market. It was so crowded when we got there! We had to get into the stream of people and then were basically pushed the whole way through, not having much space to stop and look at anything. We stopped to try Popiah, which is a fresh spring roll that is cut up to look like sushi. I think it’s normally made with pork but this one was vegetarian. It cost us 2 ringgit each (65 cents) so we didn’t lose much of our money, as both of us were expecting to have salmon or something of flavour inside. We walked through the market but I was having a really hard time deciding what I wanted to eat. I finally decided to just get three skewers of satay (2 chicken and 1 pork) for 11 ringgit ($3.59) and then we each got a mango shake for 5 ringgit ($1.63).

We found a place to sit down and people-watch while enjoying our mango shakes, and then headed back to the guesthouse. That night, Ros woke me up at about 3am and said that I was snoring really loud, which surprised me! I’m hoping that she’s not just the first person who’s actually told me.. however, when she woke me up, my nose was completely plugged so I hope I’m not coming down with something. She said that once she woke me up, I didn’t snore anymore so that’s good!

On Sunday morning, we got up and ready for the day. Ros was changing hostels because she’d be staying in Melaka for the entire week and was trying to find somewhere she liked (or trying to get away from my snoring!). I had to get my laundry done so I packed up my stuff and walked ten minutes to the nearest laundromat. It cost me 3 ringgit for a wash, 1.50 ringgit for laundry detergent, and 4 ringgit for a dry, so I paid $2.78 total. Plus it was a lot faster than what I was expecting – a half hour for the wash and 45 minutes for the dry, so I didn’t have to spend my entire day sitting in the laundromat – I just FaceTimed with my parents and the time went by faster. I dropped my stuff off at the hostel and then I met back up with Ros at about 2pm. We stopped at Chop Chung Wah for lunch because they’re known for their chicken and rice balls, which were actually quite good!

The rice balls are boiled in broth so it adds a lot of extra flavour. Ros and I shared a dish so it only cost us 5 ringgit each ($1.63). We then explored the city – went across the river to check out the bright pink buildings of city hall, Christ Church, and the Clock Tower.

It was another city of bright colours and charm! We walked to St. Paul’s Church, went to Porta de Santiago (a ruined fortress), and then walked through the MegaMall, which literally had every store – stores common in Australia, stores common in North America, and stores common in Europe – it seemed so weird!

I even noticed that there was an A&W so I vowed that I’d try some A&W before I left Malaysia. After walking around for a few hours, we decided to part ways for a bit so that we could relax at our hostels before meeting up for dinner. On my way back to my hostel, I happened to walk by a big building that said “MAMEE” and had a familiar blue monster standing in front of it, taking pictures with kids. I instantly recognised it as the dry noodle snack that I would always have at my friend’s house when I was little. I’d beg my mom to buy me some but she said that they were too expensive, and I remember her buying them once and I was so happy! I had absolutely no idea that they originated from Malaysia, and specifically from this small city! I decided to return tomorrow, and continued back to the hostel. I relaxed for a couple of hours and then met back up with Ros and her friend at about 8pm. We decided to have dinner at her hostel (La Vie en Rose) since the hostel owner is Lebanese and he cooks seriously amazing food – the flavour was some of the best that I’ve had in Malaysia, even if it wasn’t Malaysian food. We shared baba ganoush with pita, and then I ordered a Philadelphia Beef wrap, which was so good! I paid 13.50 ringgit ($4.41). The three of us then walked through the night market for a bit, which was much quieter since it was Sunday and then we finished the night by getting coconut shakes for 4 ringgit ($1.31) and sitting by the fountain across the river.

On Monday morning, I got up and FaceTimed my family before going downstairs for breakfast. I was originally just planning on spending two nights in Melaka, but I decided to stay for one more night so I still had another full day. A lot of the main restaurants close by 5pm and some stop serving main dishes by 1pm, so I found it really difficult figuring out where to go for dinner while I was there. I wanted to try out so many foods but a lot of the restaurants were closed on Monday, or would close before dinner. I went to East & West Rendez-vous, which is known for their Nyonya Chang, which is a part-blue dumpling filled with minced pork and sticky rice. I also had wanted to try one of the main desserts there called Cendol, which is an iced dessert with green rice flour jelly, coconut milk, palm sugar, and other various toppings. However, when they got there, I got a, “What do you want?” as an entire family was deep in conversation sitting at one of the tables. I asked if they had a menu and she said that all she had left were the dumplings, so I said that I’d get one. She grabbed a parcel wrapped in a banana leaf off of the table, unwrapped it, and set it on a plate for me.

Therefore, it wasn’t too warm when I ate it but it wasn’t too bad – it was somewhat sweet but then salty at the same time. It was kind of weird because as I was eating it, the family brought out all of this food from the kitchen and then started eating their lunch beside me. A guy came in just as I was finishing and got the same, “What do you want?” and got a dumpling as well. I paid my 7 ringgit ($2.29) and continued on my way, determined to find some Cendol. I walked along the river and found a little place across from the clock tower called Cendol Jam Besar. I got their ABC Cendol, which comes with shaved ice, and finally got to give it a try. Along with the ice cream and candy sprinkles added to it, it also had red beans and sweet corn.

It was definitely different! I don’t know if I liked it or not – I probably wouldn’t go out of my way to find some again but I might not turn it down either. There was just so much going on in the bowl and I didn’t know what half of it was! I paid 5 ringgit ($1.63) and then walked to the Mamee Museum. I went into the cafe first, since it was just after 2pm. I decided to try the curry laksa made with their Mamee noodles and get a grape pop to go with it – I felt like a kid again!

The curry laksa was so good – much better than the laksa that I tried in Penang (but I made sure to check if it was fishy or not first). It was quite spicy though! My meal cost me 13 ringgit ($4.24) so I paid and then checked out the museum, which was free (and I was the only person in it because they had it gated off so that no one could enter). It was a nice museum and had potential but I was confused as to why they weren’t regularly letting people in. I thought that I couldn’t go in and when I was staring at it, one of the staff members asked if I wanted to go inside and opened the gate for me.

It was interesting reading about the history and seeing how the products had changed over the years. I then explored the shops down Jonker Street and along the river before heading back to relax at the guesthouse for a couple of hours.

At about 7pm, I decided to go for dinner at a restaurant on the riverside called Wild Coriander. I got the Nasi Lemak, which is a combination of food including curry chicken, veggies, fried anchovies, and an egg, served on a banana leaf. The view beside the river was so nice and I was able to watch the colours of the sky change for the duration of my dinner.

It was a very nice way to spend my last night in Melaka. Plus the food was delicious! It looked like so much food but I somehow got through it all, and didn’t even feel completely full afterwards. My meal with a drink cost me 22 ringgit ($7.18) and for the amount of food I had, it was worth it! However, something didn’t agree with my stomach (which sometimes happens when I have curries, but it would be nice to know what the specific ingredient is so I could avoid it!). Anyway, after dinner, I headed back to the guesthouse to relax for the rest of the night, after taking a quick walk by the rover.

On Tuesday morning, I packed up all of my stuff and had a few pieces of toast before meeting up with Ros for coffee before I headed back to Kuala Lumpur. We went to a place called The Stolen Cup, which was a cute American-like cafe with lots of character. The coffee was a bit more expensive at 10 ringgit ($3.26), but it was nice to have some barista-made coffee rather than the instant coffee that I’ve usually been drinking. I stayed for just over an hour and then headed back across the river to wait for the bus in front of the clock tower. Melaka is a sweet city that has its own uniqueness compared to any of the other cities that I’ve been to in Malaysia! Love always

Taman Negara (Jan 24-26): Rainforest, Leeches, and a Python

My trip to Taman Negara was longer than what I expected, but it was an experience in itself! I had to pay 65 ringgit ($21.22AUD) for what I thought would just be a shuttle from my hostel in Tanah Rata, Cameron Highlands to the main town of Taman Negara called Kuala Tahan. However, I was in for a surprise… The 13-passenger van picked me up at my hostel at around 8:15 and there were five other people there. We dropped three people off in a small town, stopped for a 15-minute snack/bathroom break (squat toilet, of course!), and arrived in the town of Jerantut at around 11:45am. There, three of us had to fill in our forms to get a permit to enter the park. The park entrance was only 1 ringgit (30 cents), and if we wanted to take pictures, we had to pay 5 ringgit ($1.60). The man said that they’ve kept the park admission fee the same since they opened the park to the public, but it obviously isn’t enough to wholly contribute to the upkeep of the park, so they asked that we keep everything clean. We were then brought to a desk, where a guy spent about ten minutes trying to sell different tours to us at a “discount price,” and if we didn’t make the decision at that very second and get 10% off, we’d have to pay full price when we get there. It was to the point where it was just uncomfortable, where I said no multiple times, and he continued with, “Well, if you’re not taking any tours, then why are you going?” I’ve already spent so much money on tours and I’ve read that hikes could be done in the Taman Negara without a guide, so I figured I would save my money this time. Anyway, he said we had until 12:30pm before the next bus would come pick us up. I decided to get lunch, which was just fried noodles for 5 ringgit ($1.63), and I tried to eat it as fast as I could before the bus came. We then boarded another 13-passenger van (which was full this time) and made our way back the way that we came but this time, stopped about 30-45 minutes later at a ferry pier. We were sat down and talked to about the park, and told how it was the oldest rainforest in the world (more than 130 million years old) because it was untouched by the ice age, and told what to do if we got lost. We had to wait for them to get our permits ready, which we would have to carry with us in the park at all times. At about 1:30pm, we were led to a dock, which was only accessible by literally walking across a wooden board that wasn’t more than a foot in width, and hoping that we (along with any of our stuff) didn’t fall off into the water. Some people brought huge suitcases so it was interesting watching them try to get their stuff across. We had to board an extremely long canoe-like boat and were seated two by two. They stacked all of our luggage in a massive pile in the front and I have to say that I was quite impressed that nothing rolled off during the trip. The boatride was cool because we were level with the water and it was so relaxing, I kept nearly falling asleep. We saw some water buffalo on the way but other than that, it was just a bunch of green for two and a half hours.

We arrived at Kuala Tahan right before 4pm to a dock on the side of a floating restaurant, and then they wanted us to stand in line and tell them where we were going so that we could get suggestions and/or transport to our accommodation. I couldn’t be bothered waiting in line so I made my way to my hostel, which was up a huge hill but was literally less than 300 metres from the dock. Kuala Tahan is a pretty small area, which probably has less than ten restaurants and about two convenience stores so you can pretty much cover the entire thing in less than ten minutes. I was staying at Wild Lodge in a 6-person mixed dorm (with a riverside view) for 26 ringgit per night ($8.60) and while I was unpacking my stuff, I was greeted by Thom, a Dutch guy, who basically introduced me to everyone else.

In my room, there was another Canadian girl (finally!) named Alana. She’s from Vancouver but she’s been living in the UK for the past ten years. Another main person who I met was Ros, who’s from the UK, has been travelling for nearly six months, and was planning to move to Melbourne next. I visited with people for a few hours and then we finally decided to go for dinner, which I was extremely happy about since I was starving! Let me just say that the food in Kuala Tahan is known for not being great, so I knew not to have high expectations. We went to a place that I believe was called Julie’s Hostel and I decided to get chicken curry with a coke. Afterwards, we all treated ourselves to ice cream and I tested out a Kit-Kat Drumstick, which was so good! We all went to bed, and I completely passed out since I hadn’t had much sleep during the past two nights.

On Friday morning, I woke up and most of the group had left to Cameron Highlands. The only people remaining were Thom, Ros, Alana, and I. We took advantage of the free coffee and tea from the hostel, and then the four of us went for breakfast at the same place that we had had dinner at the night before. This time, I had a tomato omelette with an iced coffee for 8.50 ringgit ($2.78). We then decided to go on a hike together. We went online and decided to do a 2.1-km hike to a cave called Telinga Cave. We had to pay 1 ringgit each (30 cents) to get a boat across the river to the start of the trail, and then we went on our way at about 12pm.

I’ve been hiking plenty of times before, but this was a proper proper hike. There usually wasn’t a distinct trail and sometimes, we didn’t even know which way to go (thank goodness for the app ‘maps.me’ so that we could make sure we were on the right track!). We had to push aside many (prickly!) branches, step over and under logs, and climb up and down steep hills.

Our first sign to turn back probably should have been the humongous snake that us three girls saw (it went away so fast that Thom missed it). I happened to hear something in the leaves, looked over, and about one metre away from Alana, I saw the body of a snake about 4-5 inches in diameter. I warned everyone else, and Ros and Alana were luckily able to see it before it “ran” off. I’m surprised how calm I was, but the girls seemed more shaken by it (I guess I’ve already had an experience of nearly stepping on a snake before). Our second sign to turn back should have been the leeches that attempted to dine on us three girls. All of a sudden, I heard Alana say that two leeches were on her ankles so Ros checked her ankles and had one, and then I checked my ankles and had one as well! Luckily, the one on me hadn’t latched on (likely due to my super toxic 80% deet that I had on!) and when I touched it, it wiggled onto my sock and I brushed it off. It actually surprises me how many people don’t know NOT to pull leeches off because they release an anti-coagulant that won’t allow your skin to form a scab (and therefore you keep bleeding, and usually bruise and/or scar). Maybe it’s cause I grew up playing in a lake that had leeches so my mom always told me not to pick them off. Unfortunately, Alana didn’t know this information so when she picked off the two leeches, her feet wouldn’t stop bleeding. We all stopped walking and decided whether we wanted to keep going, and for some reason, no one said to stop so on we went. We got to a huge group of (what we thought were) ants and some had huge pinchers!

If we stood quietly, all we could hear was them munching away. This would have been our third sign to turn back. We had to walk all the way around them since nobody wanted to walk through them. Then a few minutes later, Alana got a third leech. When she pulled back her shoe to look at her first bites, the top of her shoe was covered in blood – it wouldn’t stop! Luckily, nearby was the first written sign that we saw so we went to look at it and we found out that we had only done 800 metres during the past hour. We all agreed to turn around. I think we would have been alright if we did the 2.1km and there was a boat to take us back, but we weren’t sure if there would be a boat there and we didn’t want to risk it. Plus the leeches were stressing everyone out. I don’t think anyone was particularly enjoying themselves! Ros pointed out the leeches to me on the way back – they stick their heads out of the dirt and wiggle upwards back and forth, waiting to hop onto someone – it’s so gross! I think all of us were happy to finally get back out.

We paid 1 ringgit each to get back to the other side of the river and then went back to the hostel. I was nervous to take off my socks because I was scared that I’d find a leech underneath but luckily, I left the forest unharmed (and was the only one!). It was crazy watching Alana wipe off the blood and then less than 30 seconds later, her foot would start dripping again. Ros, Thom, and I decided to go for lunch to one of the floating restaurants called Mawar Floating Restaurant. We were the only table there by the time we ordered (just after 2pm) and decided to start by sharing some spring rolls. We each took a bite but they were hot on the outside and cold on the inside so Ros told the server. However, they just reheated the ones that we gave them and so we got them back with bites – they definitely do things differently in Asia! We then sat and talked for quite awhile and all of a sudden, the lady comes with the Tom yum soups that we all ordered and apologised – she had forgotten about us! The whole family had been sitting there watching TV and eating their own meals and then she remembered our main dishes. I didn’t actually think that we had been waiting too long, maybe because we were just so deep in conversation. The soup wasn’t too bad but didn’t really taste like a typical Tom yum. I also got an iced tea to go with my meal, which was probably the best part.

The paying process was a whole other story, which seemed to be way more complicated than it needed to be. My full meal ended up being 12 ringgit ($3.92). That afternoon, I visited with Alana and we did some research about what we saw. We found out that there’s only one type of python in the forest called a reticulated python, which is the longest snake in the world and the third heaviest! Apparently they’re really rare to see so I guess we were…. lucky? We also found out that the ants we saw were actually termites, so that explains why they were so noisy. We went for ice cream, and chatted with some new arrivals, such as Katie who came from London (literally everyone I meet is Dutch or British). That evening, Thom wanted to go on the night hike tour but I think after our day hike experience, none of us girls were too keen to go. The four of us girls went for a late dinner to a restaurant right by the hostel, where Ros and I split a burger (which they covered in sweet chili sauce) and some more springrolls. The meal cost me another 12 ringgit ($3.92). I was having a difficult time trying to decide if I should stay for another day because I wasn’t sure what I would do the following day other than relax (which wouldn’t be so bad). Alana and Ros were planning to head back towards Kuala Lumpur, and Ros was planning to continue to Melaka, which would be my next stop. I finally decided to join them since I didn’t want to figure out the buses on my own and because our bus left at 10am the next morning, we agreed to meet at 9am for breakfast.

On Saturday morning, I got up at 8:30, packed up my stuff, and Ros, Alana, and I had coffee at the hostel and then went for breakfast to the same place that we had went to for dinner the night before. This time, I decided to have a banana pancake, which cost me 5 ringgit ($1.63). We then took all of our stuff and walked to the end of the street to a retro, bright blue bus, which would take us to our next stop. Taman Negara was another beautiful place, which perhaps I preferred to enjoy at a distance, from the deck at our hostel 🙂 Next time, I’ll just have to come fully prepared with leech socks! Love always

Cameron Highlands (Jan 22-24): A Mossy Forest, Tea Plantations, and a Cool Climate

The trip to Cameron Highlands was a tough one for me, mostly due to the fact that I don’t know how to control my liquids before long bus/train trips (you’d think I would learn by now…). Even though the main Cameron Highlands town (Tanah Rata) is just under 90km from Ipoh, it still takes about two hours to get there, and that completely depends on the traffic. Add in the twisty, bumpy roads and you’re in for a problem if you have a full bladder. We left Ipoh at 3pm after I paid 20 ringgit for my ticket ($6.53AUD), didn’t arrive until after 5pm, and I don’t think I’ve ever had to use the bathroom so bad in my life! I ran to the toilet in the bus terminal, only to find that it was chained and locked up! I ran across the street into the nearest shop (a phone store) and asked where the nearest bathroom was. They redirected me across the street and I replied that it was closed. The mom said something to her boy and he took me into the back of the shop and let me use their toilet (thank goodness!). I then walked to my hostel, which was called Father’s Guest House. The reason I chose this hostel was because I really wanted to do a full-day tour of Cameron Highlands (as opposed to a half-day tour), but the majority of the tour companies that I contacted weren’t offering full-day tours at that time. The hostel said that I was the only person to express interest in a full-day tour and told me to ask again once I got there. However, the stress of that was too much for me to handle since I only had one full day in Cameron Highlands, so I kept researching and found a tour with Eco Cameron for a full day (8 hours) and it cost me 90 ringgit ($29.38). Tanah Rata is a cute, little town that reminds me of a mountain resort like Banff or Jasper. I found my hostel, which was more of a huge house (very lovely), and I stayed in a 10-bed mixed dorm for 19.98 ringgit per night ($6.78). The only other person in my room was a guy from New Jersey named Ben (who had been travelling for the past five years). Ben and I went for dinner at an Indian Restaurant called Kumar Restaurant, where I got a massive dish of tandoori chicken. Afterwards, we went back to the hostel so that he could work on his photography and I could work on my blog.

The next morning (Wednesday), I was meant to be picked up by my tour at 8:15am so I got up at 7 and tried to find a nearby restaurant called Yong Teng Cafe because they’re known for their pancakes. The restaurant is run by an old couple (probably in their 70s) and the lady is mute, so a lot of pointing and hand signals were needed in order to get information across. I got a banana pancake with coffee, and they were both so good! Plus they only cost me 8 ringgit ($2.61)!

I went back to my hostel and waited for the Range Rover to come pick me up. The only other people on my tour were a Dutch couple (likely in their 60s) and a girl from the United States who was teaching in South Korea (and she was only doing the half-day tour). We started by driving to the Mossy Forest, which was all the way up to an altitude of about 2000 metres. I’ve seen moss before, but nothing like this! Plus it was such a foggy morning so it added a mysteriousness to the forest.

The guide pointed out different plants, such as the carnivorous pitcher plants, which fill up with water and then trap insects to consume. He also showed us berries to eat, citronella leaves, and other medicinal plants for treating wounds or helping with digestion. He took the smallest piece of moss, rolled it up into a ball and then squeezed it, and the amount of water that came out was amazing! He said that the amount of time it takes for plants to grow there is extremely long because of the high altitude. If we looked at a tree in the Mossy Forest and then looked at the same sized tree in the rainforest, it would only take 20 years for it to get to that size in the rainforest whereas in the Mossy Forest, it would take between 200-300 years. The path through the Mossy Forest was only about 20 minutes long but we kept running into other tour groups so it got quite crowded. After that, we walked up another 32 metres to the top of Mount Brinchang, which normally gives a 360 degree view of the entire area but since it was so foggy, we literally couldn’t see anything.

We walked back to the Range Rover and drove to the tea plantations, which Cameron Highlands is known for. One of the most well-known teas is BOH Plantations, which was started by a British man in 1929, and is continued to be run by his Granddaughter. We were given an hour to explore the BOH Plantations – 15 minutes for a tour through the factory and 45 minutes to do as we pleased. I walked around for a bit and then I went to the cafe and I’m not kidding, I had the best iced tea I’ve ever had in my life! I basically grew up on iced tea and even the Lipton iced tea doesn’t do it for me here, but this was amazing! I was so tempted to buy some, but I didn’t want to have to carry it around for the next three months.

After the tea plantation, we dropped off the girl who was only doing the half day tour and then we went to the Butterfly Farm, where we were able to see many different species of butterflies. I saw a massive butterfly and even got to hold it, it was beautiful!

The guide said that they only have a lifespan of two weeks, which is a shame. The Butterfly Farm also had many other insects and lizards, as well as some frogs, hedgehogs, and many flowers.

After we finished wandering around, the guide took us to a local restaurant (Restoran Yao Yat) for lunch, where I had chicken with mushroom sauce and rice, as well as a strawberry white coffee (I was so intrigued, and it actually wasn’t too bad!), which cost me 11.50 ringgit ($3.75). We then went to Raaju’s Hill Strawberry Farm, where I treated myself to a strawberry milkshake for 8 ringgit ($2.61).

It wasn’t the best strawberry milkshake I’ve had in my life, but it was probably the freshest! After the strawberry farm, we got about a half hour to walk through the local market and then we made a quick stop at Cactus Point, which was (as its name suggests) a shop that sells cacti as well as other plants.

We went to the local museum, which went through the history of Cameron Highlands and had a bunch of antique items throughout the museum.

Our last stop was the Sam Poh Buddhist Temple, which was very quiet and still wasn’t as nice as some of the other temples I’ve seen.

By the time I got to my hostel, I was completely exhausted! There was another guy who had moved into the room named Sam and he was on vacation from the Netherlands. We actually talked for quite awhile – it was another one of those moments where we just clicked so the conversation came naturally. I had the coldest shower in awhile – mind you, all of my showers in Malaysia have been pretty cold but I normally welcome them since I’m coming from 30+ degree weather. However, the Highlands are naturally a lot colder (around 19 degrees) because of the high altitude so it was a lot more difficult to get into a cold shower! When I got back into the room and complained about my shower, Sam asked if I had flipped the switch in the hallway before my shower (which controls the water heater). What?! NO! Why hadn’t anyone told me this before?! Maybe that’s why my showers have always been so cold… Sam and I went to get dinner and stopped at a place to have a couple skewers of satay before having an actual meal. There, we ran into Ben so he joined us for dinner. We went to another Indian Restaurant called Curry House, where I got Chana Masala and naan bread for 19 ringgit ($6.20). We then went to a bar called Jungle Bar and each had a beer, then played some games before going back to the hostel.

On Thursday morning, I had to catch a bus to Taman Negara at 8am so I got up at 7 again, and Sam, Ben, and I went for breakfast at 7:30 before we all had to part ways. We went to another Indian place, where I just had roti and cheese with a curry sauce for 4.50 ringgit ($1.47). I then went back to the hostel and waited for my bus to come pick me up. Cameron Highlands is another area that is completely different from anything else, and I really enjoyed my time there even if it was short. I met some more great people and saw some more amazing things! Love always