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Travel

Gold

Gravel crunch beneath our shoes. The railway tracks bring us closer to the gold mines. A couple of stray dogs chase each other, friendly in the way these mild beasts are. Beautiful dogs, one pure white, the other a sleek shade of mandarin. Oh to be so carefree! Yifan tells us how Jinguashi1 used to

The Journey

We put one foot in front of the other and we repeat this. We walk away from our homes, from what we know and what we understand and what we find familiar, and we go out into the unknown. We take taxis and we board long-distance flights and we sit in a mud-splattered four-wheel drive

Aman Rimba – Amongst the Trees of Tranquillity

There are the days when the big city life gets to be too much. All the noise and the smog and the madness of a million rats running a race without any real direction – how could so much mean so little? We buy and we buy and we work harder to buy bigger houses

Munich

It changed my life. (Now, how often does one get to use that sentence and have it be true?) I remember trying my best not to say goodbye. I have never lived abroad before. A trip down south to Singapore, a beach vacation in Phuket, a couple of weeks backpacking in Australia, yes. But living

I ♥ Taipei, Part 11: Three Times (法式焦糖蘋果派 | 鼎泰豐 | 豬血糕)

Third time’s the charm. Dance around the magic circle thrice and be swept away into the Other Realm. Click your heels together three times and enter Oz, enter Faerie, enter Wonderland… . . TEATIME: Room For Dessert (R4D)   Yifan promises us delicious treats for our tea. Our feet have trampled all over Ximending; we

I ♥ Taipei, Part 10: The Red House Theatre (紅樓劇場)

Red, red, the house is red. A theatre, a theatre, the house is a stage. The lanterns, the lanterns, they hang like lost children in the night; those lanterns, these lanterns, the city’s past arise and rise. You walk into the building, renovated from prior decay. An art gallery now, a local theatre (the stage

I ♥ Taipei, Part 9: Ay-Chung Rice-Flour Noodles (阿宗麵線) & Lattea (綠蓋茶• 館)

Ximending sprawls before us like Taipei’s answer to Harujuku and Shibuya in the same breath. As we step out of the MRT station, we are greeted by hordes of fresh-faced Taiwanese out for the weekend, a sea of adolescents and twentysomethings that soon break into waves of their own cliques, seeking entertainment, shopping, food, company,