A nice thing about having had Betty's family in town the last couple weeks is that we did sightseeing that we might not normally do. Of course, we made the obligatory stops, like eating at legendary dumpling house Din Tai Fung
We also spent an evening shrimping. I've written a few times about it before, but here is a brief article if you aren't a frequent reader. We are getting better at it, but are not nearly as proficient as some of the locals. There was this one guy there this time that would drop his pole in the water and sort of lean over the pond as if he were communicating with the shrimps, and then just yank on his pole and more often than not, bring a meaty creature out of the water. Sort of like a Shrimp Whisperer. I also think there is a benefit in bringing your own bait as the people that do seem to catch more, although if you go enough times where you have your own custom pole and bring special bait, your experience level (and geek quotiant) is obviously much higher.
Shrimping also offers an opportunity for some good natured ribbing as there always seems to be one person that just can't seem to manage to reel them in. Paul is usually that person, always claiming that he hooks more than anyone else but they manage to eat his bait and get away. Fortunately, he finally caught a couple late in the game this time, but look at this long face taken about an hour into the session.
We tried the Maokong Gondola for the first time...it goes up a decent sized mountain at the south end of town and provided some nice views of the city. Once you get to the top, you can go on some hikes, see a (nother) temple, buy some tea (said to be some of the finest grown only in that area), and have some street food snacks. You can take a normal cabin without waiting, or reserve a cabin that has a glass bottom...we waited for the glass one and while it was kinda cool, not worth the extra time hanging around to ride it. Not sure if I'd put the gondola on the "must-do" in Taipei list, but it is a decent way to kill an afternoon.
It was at Taipei 101 that I realized I have a stunt-peeing fetish. The ladies probably won't understand, but as I was urinating on the 99th floor of the building and mentally calculating the speed it would travel down to the ground floor, my mind started to go back in the catalog of unique places I have tinkled. The Grand Canyon, Space Needle, and most recently, the Grand Canal in Venice, I started to wonder if I have a problem, or if other fellas have the same hobby. Like farting on an airplane, I trust that history will be on my side.
Finally, and since I'm on the topic, we made a family outing to the local branch of the Modern Toilet restaurant chain. Just what it sounds like...the restaurant is toilet themed, so you sit on toilet seats, get your napkins from a toilet paper roll dispenser, eat out of toilet bowls, desserts in squat pots, and drink from bed pans. The food was bad to OK, so will not be one of our regular stops, but when in Rome...
In the next installment, I hope to be able to explain how the lunar calendar works...have been trying to study and understand it, but it is not giving up its secrets easily.
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