Taipei: First Impressions

Finally! I’ve been here a grand total of 8 hours and finally feel a little bit less dizzy, so I’m able to write something up about the short adventure thus far and I have a few first impressions. Sadly, there are no photos just yet. I’m pretty bad about that. I tend to take in too much with my eyes and use nothing to document it for others.

But a couple things:

1) The Taiwanese are really okay with small spaces. Truly. Our hostel room, while very clean and cozy, is ity bity. It’s about 12×8 at the most, if I had to eyeball it. But it has a bunk bed with leopard spot sheets and covers, which remind me of my sister, Bethany. Not only that, but everything is tight when you walk around the streets. The shops are reminiscent of my closets: everything packed in very tightly, with just enough room to grab what you need.

2) They love scooters. I was already told that there would be a lot of scooters, but when I heard/read that, it wasn’t emphasized enough. There may as well be a scooter show on every street. They crowd the streets and are much, much more plentiful than cars, buses, trucks, and bicycles. But they don’t stop at the roads. Many a time I’ve been passed on the sidewalk by someone riding their scooter. No one bats an eyelash at this onslaught of scooters, which makes Dave and I stand out even more than we already do when we gawk at them. Did I mention I’ve only seen one other non-Asian person since we’ve been here?

3) They can sleep anywhere. On our flight over, Dave and I struggled to fall asleep in our seats. At best, we had sporadic sleep, certainly never reaching the REM cycle. But all the other Asian passengers seemed to fall asleep instantaneously, some of them sleeping while sitting up very straight. While exploring our neighbourhood, I spotted a man on his parked scooter with his feet on the handlebars and leaned back, sleeping.

4) They are very friendly. While they are thus far not super eager to talk to us as foreigners, I suspect it might be because of their lack of English. Those who can speak English smile and say hello, and are very appreciative of any Mandarin we can muster (mostly, it’s been “thank-you” so far).

5) Stuff can be quite cheap. We found a little hole-in-the-wall restaurant for lunch called Milky, which served breakfast type dishes and tea. We paid for two iced green teas and two dishes (mine was a strange but cool meal: spaghetti in some sort of sauce with pepper and corn wrapped in scrambled egg, served with a couple potatoes), and the total came to about $3.25 CAD. Afterward, we stopped at the corner store and got 1 giant bottle of water, 2 big bottles of Chinese beer, one small container of milk tea (which tastes like Earl Grey tea with lots of sugar and milk), and a big bottle of fruit juice, all which came to around $4.00 CAD. Also, our transportation total from the airport (bus to bullet train to taxi) came to $16.50 CAD for the two of us. It’s nice to be in a city that is budget-traveller-friendly.

As for myself, I’m doing quite well and so is Dave. Both of us are jetlagged, dehydrated, and a bit assaulted by the air pollution, which, as one can imagine, is much stronger here than in Halifax, the closest city to us in Canada. But it’s nothing a good night’s sleep can’t cure.

Until next time! (And I will have photos.)