DAY 3
We had an early start the next morning as we had to catch an
A.M. train down to Taroko, our next stop in Taiwan. After a couple hours of watching coastal
Taiwan pass by our window, we arrived at Taroko Station. Finding a taxi wasn’t easy. Usually, in Korea, there is a line of taxis
waiting outside any bus or train station, but not here. Finally, we spotted a taxi parked in the far
corner of the lot and after a little hassle, were able to go to our hostel. The hostel was not as nice, a bit less clean,
and didn’t have as many amenities as the Banana Hostel, but considering the
remote location as well as the price, it was more than adequate.
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Our Train |
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Just Outside Taipei |
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Xizhi Station |
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Taiwanese City |
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Taiwanese City |
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Coastal Taiwan |
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Xincheng Station (Taroko National Park) |
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Xincheng Station |
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Our Taxi |
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The view during the taxi ride was amazing! |
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Still amazing. |
We dropped off our belongings and went into the national
park for a hike. There are many
different trails in Taroko National Park but since we didn’t have a full day,
we chose the closest one, the Shakadang Trail.
This trail parallels a stream that runs through the gorge and provides a
relaxing, scenic hike.
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Taroko National Park Entrance |
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I wasn't taking any chances with the sun! |
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Shakadang Trail Entrance |
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If you look closely, you can see the beginning of Shakadang Trail carved in the rock. |
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Shakadang Trail |
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They weren't kidding when they say to watch your head. |
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I doubt many of the locals can do that! |


The trail ends at some stalls where the indigenous people
who live in the park sell things such as sausages, teas, ice cream, and
crafts. We both bought a native
Taiwanese mountain litsea sausage, whatever that is. It turned out to be a Fruit Loop flavored
sausage on a stick. (No, there were not
fruit loops in the sausage, but whatever was in it gave the sausage a fruity
flavor.) The vendor then pointed to the
stream behind the stalls where many people were “swimming” in the stream
despite many signs posted throughout the park prohibiting it. I use swimming in quotes because the water
was at most a foot deep in most places.
Since it was late July, a dip in the stream was very inviting. However, once you step foot in the water, a
bunch of tiny little fish start nipping at your feet. It didn’t hurt, but it was a strange
sensation at first and took a little getting used to. I wasn’t expecting to be doing any swimming
so I didn’t have a bathing suit. Because
of this, I was afraid to sit down for fear of the fish swimming up my shorts
and nibbling “other parts” of me. I
finally decided to be brave and “test the waters.” It turned out ok, as even when submerged up
to the neck, the fish will only nibble as high as your ankles. They won’t go near your legs, arms, hands, or
any other part of the body.
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Eating Taiwanese Mountain Litsea Sausage |
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She was really hungry! |
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When a large group of teenagers showed up, it was time to go! |
Once we got back to the hostel, a shower and change of
clothes was in order before trying to find dinner. As the town consisted of one main street with
a couple side streets, our options were limited. We also noticed that most places closed by
seven or eight o’clock so there would be no late-night dining, unless we wanted
to go to 7-11. Luckily, there was a
restaurant next door to the hostel. It
looked to be run by a family of four, a husband and wife, along with their two
children. The food was really good,
however, and we visited here again for tomorrow’s dinner.
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Pork Noodles with Taiwan Beer |
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Beef and Vegetables |
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We ordered a plate of shrimp (yes, that's shrimp) not knowing it was going to be a dessert! It was still delicious though. |
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External View of Restaurant |
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The watermelon was yellow but still tasted the same as any other watermelon. |
DAY 4
The next morning, we took a bus deeper into the park with
the plan to work our way back throughout the day. We started by hiking along the Baiyang
Trail. Like the Shakadang Trail, this
route took us along a stream, except much higher up. Along the trail were several short caves we
had to pass through. Luckily, we had a flashlight,
as the caves were pitch-black. You can
also see bats inside the caves. Right
past the first cave, we saw a monkey dash across the trail and into the trees. We stayed more aware with cameras ready at
this point, but unfortunately, we didn’t see any more monkeys.
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You can barely see the ground you were walking on in these caves. |
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Baiyang Trail |
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I didn't see one wasp the during the entire hike. |
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High Above the Stream |
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Baiyang Trail |
Near the end of the trail was a rope bridge suspended high
above the gorge. It was very nerve
wrecking walking across while holding on tight to the rope to steady yourself
as the bridge sways with every step. Of
course, looking over the side down to the stream far below does not help as you
attempt to traverse the wobbling bridge.
Once you cross the bridge, you can see the Baiyang Waterfall high up in
the mountains.
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Baiyang Waterfall |
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Baiyang Waterfall |
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No way you'd catch me wearing a helmet while hiking on a hot and humid summer day, |
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Lisa and I with our roommates from the hostel. We didn't set out together but rather, ran into each other near the bridge. |
At the end of the trail, you can enter the Water Curtain
Cave. You must wear a poncho (provided) and
remove your shoes as water is falling from the ceiling along the entire length
of the cave. The footing was treacherous,
as we had to be careful not to fall and to avoid any sharp or unstable rocks in
the stream. At the end of the cave, there
was a small view into the mountains. The
cave was a bit overhyped, but it was cool nonetheless.
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In our ponchos ready to go into the Water Curtain Cave |
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Water Curtain Cave Entrance |
After finishing the Baiyang Trail, we went to the tiny
village nearby to eat some lunch.
Luckily, we were able to get an English menu as we ordered. Beside some typical Taiwanese fare, we
ordered “fresh-water minnow.” We thought
it would be some sort of fish fillet that would be grilled, fried, or cooked
using some method. Imagine our surprise
when a dish was brought out with a bunch of small fish half the size of my
pinky finger, cooked, but still fully intact.
Worried about the bones, I get the attention of one of the staff. She doesn’t speak English so I ask if we are
just supposed to pop the little fish into our mouths whole using miming. She smiles and nods yes. Well, we are paying for it so we might as
well try it. I’ll try almost anything
once…remember!
I raise one to my mouth not sure what to expect. I’ve certainly never been eye to eye with my
food before! Meanwhile, Lisa is watching
me with dreaded anticipation. She was
much more afraid of eating the fish than I was.
In my mouth the fish goes and I bite down. It was crunchy, but not because of any bones,
but rather the way it was cooked. I
couldn’t even feel the bones. Anyway, it
didn’t taste bad. It wasn’t great was it
was certainly edible. We tried some with
soy sauce as well. I would never go
seeking it out again, but if I were with someone who wanted to try it, I
wouldn’t say no.
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YUMMY!!!!!! |
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That expression was not posed!!!!! |
Our next stop in the park was the Lushui Trail. Instead of following a stream, this trail
took us through the forest. Other than
offering different scenery, still spectacular, however, there was nothing
special or unique. We continued through
the park to Yantzkou (Sparrow) Grotto, an enormous vertical wall of a
cliff. It gets is name from the sparrows
who nest in the many holes and crevices littering the face of the wall.
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Lushui Trail |
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View from Lushui Trail |
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Another rope bridge, but more steady and not as high. |
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Seriously, I gotta walk through this?!?!?!?!? |
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Don't ask! |
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Yantzkou Grotto - The picture does not do justice to the enormity of this rock wall. |
Our final stop was the Changchun Shrine (Eternal Springs
Shrine). This small shrine near the
entrance to the park is dedicated to those who lost their lives constructing a
highway through the park. The name is
due to the water that never stops running through the shrine. We wanted to hike the small trail behind the
shrine, but we didn’t have time before the last bus out of the park was
scheduled to come and it started to rain.
Much like Florida, it seems to rain here every afternoon for about a
half hour or so.
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Changchun Shrine |
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Changchun Shrine |
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Inside the Shrine |
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