Taiwan - Chinese New Year 2003

Rainy Day

Tuesday - February 4, 2003
Feb 4
During the night the rain came and stayed. It was still raining when we got up.

This morning, our plan was to meet Chu-Wan's friend, Sam.

I like Sam. He reminds me a lot of my friends back home. Smart and more than a bit quirky. He speaks English pretty well, and is employed as a Japanese-Chinese translator. That puts him well ahead of me in the same three languages I've tried to master. I suppose I probably speak more Spanish than he does, but I'm not going to push the issue by asking.

The first thing I did, though, was to go to 7-11 to buy breakfast. Again, my goal here was to practice my Chinese. They keep the microwave behind the counter at 7-11, so when you buy something that needs to be heated, such as their yummy pepper beef over noodles, you pay for it, then they heat it up for you if so requested.

They didn't have any pepper beef over noodles today. It didn't seem to bode well for the day.

To make things convenient, we arranged to meet Sam at the CKS Memorial so I could kill two birds with one stone. However, the rain which looked like it was going to abate changed its mind and started just as we headed out. We ended up being 30 minutes late, but Sam was still at the designated point, standing in the rain waiting.

It was still fairly early and there isn't much around the memorial in the way of eating establishments - at least those with roofs, so we ended up over at Hsimenting looking for places to stay out of the rain and shop. But as the rain continued, we finally just returned to the house for the rest of the day and visit with Sam.
Sam
The sound of firecrackers has continued unabated for days. After the flurry of New Year's eve, the fireworks died down to about 1 or two every 10 minutes but at all hours of the day and night.

The rain stopped later in the afternoon, and in the evening Chu-Wan and I went out for a walk. We passed Din Tai Fung which was closed - at least there was no line in front, but the lights were on and the doors were open. As we walked by we could see 3 or 4 security people in helmets and flat vests looking over the ground floor. Two more were wandering around outside. It was very curious and we have no explanation for what was happening.
 

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