On the way to catch the bullet train.
Bullet train! So nice and tidy and fast. As I'm photographing this, well behind the yellow caution line, Liang's Dad is repeating, "Be careful! Step back! Watch out!"
Hello to Taipei's Shilin Night Market!
It seemed like every possible streetmeat available could be found under this roof.
Blurry sausage wrapped in sticky rice in the foreground, Liang enjoying said treat in the middle ground, night market food stalls in the background.
Meat on a stick. Alas, inferior to what I had hoped: more like blocks of fat on a stick.
Freshly made wonton soup?
The stuff of which dreams are made.