This is it for Spring Scream! I wrote the last part on the Bande à part blog yesterday, and also posted a few pictures. I am now in the outskirts of the city of Taichung, in Central Taiwan. I stayed at a hostel near Chung Tai University, and was the only guest there that night. … Continue reading “Spring Scream 2008 Double Rat – the outro”
This is it for Spring Scream! I wrote the last part on the Bande à part blog yesterday, and also posted a few pictures.
I am now in the outskirts of the city of Taichung, in Central Taiwan. I stayed at a hostel near Chung Tai University, and was the only guest there that night. Goes without saying that it was a little creepy staying by yourself in such a large place in the middle of nowhere… I am now heading out to the city, and then to Taipei.
Spring Scream is finished, but I just got online now, and will have to quit in a few minutes. However, you can read the preview written for Bande À Part this Friday, just before heading to Eluanbi, outside of Kenting. Lots of fun, lots of new discoveries. Just not enough time, and man, is it … Continue reading “An intro to Spring Scream Double Rat”
Spring Scream is finished, but I just got online now, and will have to quit in a few minutes. However, you can read the preview written for Bande À Part this Friday, just before heading to Eluanbi, outside of Kenting. Lots of fun, lots of new discoveries. Just not enough time, and man, is it far to get there in bike…
I am in Kenting for Spring Scream. While my mode of transportation is the man-propelled bicycle, it is definitely the scooter that predominates in Kenting.
I am in Kenting for Spring Scream. While my mode of transportation is the man-propelled bicycle, it is definitely the scooter that predominates in Kenting.
This seemingly innocuous slogan means nothing to the English ear, but to Cantonese speakers, it’s a well-known homonym for “xxxx your mother” (see Google). It was recently popularized by fashion chain Goods of Desire, and I got this mug from them.
This seemingly innocuous slogan means nothing to the English ear, but to Cantonese speakers, it’s a well-known homonym for “xxxx your mother” (see Google). It was recently popularized by fashion chain Goods of Desire, and I got this mug from them.