The last few days I’ve been distracted. First of all, my sister visited this weekend. She is in her first year of university at St. Francis Xavier U and doing wonderfully. Considering we’re heading off for a while, it was good to have a visit. Secondly, I got a brilliant book about Taiwan called, simply, Taiwan. More specifically, it is the Lonely Planet guide on the place, and man, what a wonderful read it is. I’ve been stuck on it since in came in the mail last week. I recommend the Lonely Planet series in general.
We also got a Mandarin phrasebook. While it is useful, I find it a looming and intense reminder of how shoddy my Mandarin still is.
But I have another thing on my mind today: hot springs.
After watching a documentary or two that showed how lovely these natural wonders seem, I am determined to visit one on our visit. Or two.
It seems that the hot springs are all over in Taiwan and so it just depends on the type of visit you want. I think I would want to go for more “authentic” and less “spa”-type visit, at least initially, so according to my aforementioned guide, I will most likely be visiting Dongpu, Sileng, or Fan Fan.
Not only are these spots meant to be healing and relaxing, they are often quite beautiful, and I feel I would be skipping out on a major aspect of the country’s tradition and beauty if I didn’t go to at least one. In one documentary I watched, the host could hardly dip more than her feet in the water because it was so hot. I can’t imagine how people submerge their whole bodies or even swim. But I suppose, when in Rome.
Now. If only I had a new bathing suit…