Me, Christine and her boyfriend ate at this little Chinese cafe where to no hope I was being taught the method of using chopsticks, I gave up the real method and tried to use the chopsticks as an improvised shovel (I was in a difficult situation, so anything is good :D). That's where I met Sam, who is a friend of theirs who also spoke English. Once I had finished the meal, I would normally call this a polite way of saying I finished my meal where I put my cutlery on a plate, but I put my chopsticks into a bowl which is a bad thing over there, I'm not sure entirely why but its something to do with a Buddhist belief that putting chopsticks into a rice bowl is some kind of offering to the dead over there (whoops, there seems to be an accidental foot in mouth thing about me and death :\).
We end up going to a small seaside town that day called Wanli, where there is an attraction called the Queens Head, which is a rock which looks like the queens head when looking at it from a certain angle. The bus journey there was rather rough, driver must have been going at breakneck speed, then at each stop, just slamming the brakes on (with safety in mind for all passengers), 1 lass ended up falling through the doors nearly :O. I didn't fancy queuing for ages just to see the queens head when I got there, so I had a look around the area. Although I was completely tired from the night before, I wanted to go up this big hill, but we didn't go all the way up as someone in the group wasn't able to walk up it.
![]() |
| I hate Guinness |
The day after, the new friend I met Sam, I had a guided tour as to what she would normally do on a day off and during the evening, I showed her how the British have a good night out, she was impressed enough to want another before I head back to UK. The last couple of days were going to a Chinese Valentines Day festival which most of the night, didn't have a clue what was going on apart from Christine telling me off because I kept using Taiwanese dollar notes and not using coins (wish I listened to her now). I gave Sam her last night out where I introduced her to what is nicknamed The Green Fairy (Absinthe) The trip back was a bit poor, I had a red bull frenzy during the day so I didn't end up falling to sleep until I had boarded a plane (that day, I was awake for 26 hours). The 1st thing I got the surprise off was a guy complaining because he was being charged more then what he had thought he would have done, his exact words were "I know I'm not paying for the flight, my company is but thats not the point. I expect free bottles of bubbly every 30 minutes for this". I really could not bare this being awake for that long and with it being so early as well, I then decided to take it upon myself to make a message using a white board with magnetic tiles for him because I was really stressed out, tired and sobering.
When I got back to England, I went to change my TWD's back into pounds and couldn't change as much back because they wont accept coins so I got about £18 in return when I could've had about £50 returned (yes, I should have listened to Christine about using coins instead of notes). I asked the airport staff if there is a room I could use for the night and they were going to charge me £250 for a night in a nearby hotel, luckily I met someone a few months previous from London who told me to go to somewhere in Hayes which charged me £40, but the taxi driver charged me a bomb £26 to get to the hotel, still much better then using a nearby hotel.


No comments:
Post a Comment