La Vida

This is life, or at least my life, in its true, chaotic form. In Chicago or wherever the wind may take me, here are my photos and ponderings.

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As we got exhausted from hiking we made a realization, we had three miles left to the end, to the bus. Unwilling to make that trek in the dark and without a flashlight, I instead followed the map to a visitors center. We arrived at 4:15 and asked if buses stop there, we were told to wait on a bench for a 5:05 bus. By 4:20, the place had completely shut down. By 4:45 everybody was gone and we were alone in the Taiwanese mountains hoping for this bus to appear out of nowhere and pick us up. Luckily we couldn’t ask for a better view to enjoy. 5:06 the bus arrived. That is the guardian angel that is Taiwan.

As we got exhausted from hiking we made a realization, we had three miles left to the end, to the bus. Unwilling to make that trek in the dark and without a flashlight, I instead followed the map to a visitors center. We arrived at 4:15 and asked if buses stop there, we were told to wait on a bench for a 5:05 bus. By 4:20, the place had completely shut down. By 4:45 everybody was gone and we were alone in the Taiwanese mountains hoping for this bus to appear out of nowhere and pick us up. Luckily we couldn’t ask for a better view to enjoy. 5:06 the bus arrived. That is the guardian angel that is Taiwan.

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