I thought I blogged about my bike tour to Taroko and Hualien but apparently I didn’t. Man I’m losing my mind.
Anyways, I started writing my accounts of this trip and then I realized (more like I got lazy) that pictures are worth a thousand words. The stories that the pictures below don’t tell are: riding through pitch black tunnels, getting chased by dogs, eating beef noodle soup, and sleeping at a “love hotel”. I’d happily recount those stories in person for anyone who is interested.
