Lunch for the three of us costed $10US, and it was a very good lunch. Next time I will bring a towel, because although the air con was cold, I sweat like a dog eating hot pot in the summer.

Here we are at Hualien port, not much but a row of warehouses just like in the movies where they hide the kidnapped victims. Frankie said that. That's why she was staying close to the car in order to flee......
a typical side street in Hualien city......first thing comes to mind is...quaint. Hualien is an old town and time stands still in many places. There are some new buildings, but due to height restrictions, there are only a few tall condos and office towers. These developers who got away with it must have bribed their way out......
at each intersection, scooters are jockeying for positions and gun their 100cc motor as soon as it turns green. They go anywhere and everywhere. But as a driver of a car, I really don't have to do much because they watch for you. Unlike the traffic chaos in mainland China, folks here are very agressive but very defensive. Very few run red lights and most are skillful drivers.
Where is this hotpot in Hualien?
ReplyDeleteCould I have the address? Thank you.