Sunday, November 27, 2011

One word to describe everything...AWESOME

New Teacher Family
This Thanksgiving started off really hard.  It was hard being away from family, hard not eating real turkey, gravy, mashed potatoes, mac and cheese, hard not sharing it with my friends from back home, hard being in a country where Thanksgiving is not something that is celebrated, and hard not being able to do some black Friday shopping.  Despite all of the hardships I encountered, this turned out to be an AWESOME weekend.

Since I teach at an American School, we get off for Thanksgiving, even if the rest of the island does not celebrate it.  This is said to be one of the best travel weekends in Taiwan for us Americans because of this.  People were making plans to go all over, but since I have been a busy bee lately I decided to lay low and see where the wind would take me.  I am so glad I did.  The only thing I committed to was a race (10k) in Taitung on Sunday.

Jennifer and Larissa cooking :) 
Wednesday night all of the "new teachers" had a Thanksgiving dinner together.  While we could not find turkey, we managed to find chicken and everyone else brought their version of Thanksgiving favorites.  It was not exactly the same as what I would have back in the states, but it was really close and was by far one of the best meals I have had here.  Not to mention, the feeling of family we created, made it all even better.  13 of us were crowded into a room sharing food, wine and friendship.  You could not ask for a better substitution for being home.

Thursday, being Thanksgiving was the toughest day.  I went to the gym, had brunch with Jennifer, then stayed at home catching up on my reading and sleep.  Not what I wanted to do for Thanksgiving but good all the same.

Outside of the hostel
Lobby of the hostel
Walk to the competition site
I got up Friday morning and headed to Taitung for a surf competition Lori's husband Keith was entering.  When I got to the train station I was told there were only standing room tickets.  I was silently cussing out the counter guy, but figured that is the best I could get so whatever.  I got on the train with about 20 students on a school trip.  After I had been standing for about 30 minutes, one of the little boys handed me a chocolate candy.  He could not speak English, I can't speak Chinese but we exchanged smiles and I said thank you.  Not long after a girl from the group offered me her seat.  Once I sat down, the awkward stares started, but I just smiled.  Then the girl took out a script for a play I think she was in.  It was in English and she wanted to show me.  She read me her parts, in English then motioned for me to read the whole thing.  As soon as I started, I had a crowd of 15 Taiwanese kids around me wanting to hear me read this play, laughing and having a great time.  After I was finished with the play, she handed me another book and we had story time for the rest of the ride.  When it was time for me to get off the train, we exchanged e-mail addresses, the kids took pictures with me and I said goodbye.  It was such a heartwarming experience and totally AWESOME!
Another image of the walk

The surf competition site
Lori and I 
Friday night I stayed in the small surfing town called Donghe with Lori and Keith.  There was literally a 7-11, 3 surf hostels, and a harbor there.  Nothing else.  When I arrived, Lori and I walked down to the competition site, which was breathtaking.  We headed back for dinner at the surf hostel we stayed in, then went to the hostel/bar down the road.  There we met some really cool people, namely Ry Craike, a pro Australian surfer Quicksilver flew in for the competition.  That was neat just hanging out and talking with him and his friends/entourage.  Saturday we got up, went to the competition site and stayed there most of the day.  The beach was beautiful and the people were so chill.   Keith ended up placing 12th in the competition so that was really AWESOME!

This is what the beach looked like
Beach on one side, mountains on the other!
Saturday night we headed into Taitung to another hostel we were staying in for the night to meet the 20 or so people from KAS who were running in the race.  We went out for pizza and headed back, hanging out and watching TV, making sure we got to bed early, after all we had to get up for the race at 6am.  The race Sunday was in this park located on the base of a mountain. Throughout the whole run there was a great view of the mountain line in the sky.  The weather was the prefect running weather, overcast with a little rain and slight chill in the air.  I was running the 10k, and not being thrilled about running or exercising, I was just wanting to finish.  I had dome a little training, but nothing extensive.  When the race started, I tried to find a good pace, listen to some tunes and get in the running zone.  To my surprise I ended up finishing 14th in my division with a time of 56.01.  Better than I ever thought I would do.  AWESOME.
This was the puppy at the hostel, too cute for words!

With hurting legs and sore muscles all over, I went to the train station to head home, this time with Jeff, a PE teacher at KAS.  My good luck at this point had run out because we got standing room only tickets yet again, (I think the train system here hates me) just what everyone wants after running a race, Jeff even did the half marathon.  To make the trip a little more bearable, we went to 7-11 got some wine and waited it out with pizza and the wine.  We ended up finding "seats" in between 2 train cars by the engine.  Due to the fumes coming up from the floor boards, we rode most of the way with the train doors open, looking out at the scenery in Taiwan.  I felt like a hobo, or someone in the circus.  2 bottles of wine and a couple drinking games later we were home.  Once again an AWESOME adventure.


This weekend was an experience.  Looking back I can not believe all the things I got to see and do, life is AWESOME!

Monday, November 21, 2011

America, with a little Taiwan thrown in!

Tonight was one of the first nights where I kinda, just a little bit, felt like I was back in the states (and yes I say the states now after living overseas for just a couple of months).  I have had the times where I am sitting in a bar watching football and thought it felt like home, then I look at my watch and see it is way too late for anyone to be out, or I am watching either the game that was on 2 days ago and I already know the score.  I also look down at my drink and realize I am drinking a Taiwan Beer or Bar Beer (the only two options) not an Amstel Light, Blue Moon, or even a Budweiser, and I am quickly reminded I am not in North Carolina anymore.  But tonight it was like I clicked my ruby red slippers 3 times repeating, "There is no place like home," and I was transported via tornado to Raleigh.

Movie Theater Meal...take special notice of
the doll that was a part of the package...I think it is supposed to be Bella. 
Being as big of a Twilight fan as I am, my first real true fictional love was Edward Cullen just ask anyone who knew me while I was reading the books they will tell you I was crazy for him, I had to see Breaking Dawn part 1.  After much talk, and even more of that convincing southern charm people here seem to not be able to turn down, I talked Erin into going to the movies with me (she had not even seen the 3rd movie so there really is something to be said for the sweet country accent).  We left work, got on the MRT and headed to the movie theater that happened to be on the 13th-17th floors of a mall.  It is one of two theaters which plays movies in English.  We waited in line, got the "oh crap here are some Americans" look from the man at the counter, pantomimed our way through buying 2 movie tickets, 2 popcorns, 2 hot dogs and 2 drinks for $800 NT (the equivalent of $26 US dollars).  Then we rode the escalators up 2 more stories and arrived at our movie theater.  While I know this does not sound very "American" the rest of the experience (besides the cute, everything here can be categorized as cute, cartoon band blobs that reminded everyone to turn off their phones) was exactly that.

We watched the movie, enjoying the the sights of both shirtless Jacob and Edward, swooned at the wedding and cringed through the birth of the baby (I hope I have not spoiled the movie for anyone. If so, really sorry, but you should see it, really great).  While sitting in the theater I forgot I was in another country.  Even when I felt like I was going to throw up because of the hot dogs and was looking for my popcorn bag to barf in since I was obviously not missing any of the action (It turns out I was fine, the blood and needles got to me.  Sorry again if I spoiled anything!) it felt like home.  The lights came on after the movie was over and I felt like I would be walking out into the cool North Carolina weather.  It was only when I realized everyone was staring at Erin and I as we were leaving that it hit me, I was in Taiwan.  But that feeling of home felt so nice if only for just a couple hours.

To make things even better tonight, I saw my first Christmas decorations.  Real, commercialized decorations outside the Hanshin mall on the walk home.  There was a Santa, gingerbread men, candy canes, lights and ornaments, with a big Merry Christmas sign above the winter wonderland.  These are the only Christmas decorations I have seen since I have been here.  Automatically I was singing Christmas Carols in my head, and maybe out loud a little bit.  "Oh the weather outside is fightful, but the fire is so delightful.  And since we've no place to go, let it snow, let is snow, let is snow."

This just goes to show, no matter where you are, you are never far away from home!

Monday, November 14, 2011

Just dance

Dance Practice
So in typical Whitney fashion I came up with a grand idea to hold a flash mob at the schools fun fair.  I knew I would be able to convince some of the staff to join in on this adventure, so I used my southern charm and had an overwhelmingly positive response.  Almost all of the staff were willing to participate so John, Larissa and I started to plan this fun moral booster which was a HUGE success. We preformed it this past weekend and all the kids, parents, and everyone else in attendance loved it.  I am so proud of what we accomplished, choreographing, executing and just having a fabulous time together.  We even managed to get together at Lori and Keith's the night before for a last practice/dinner/drinks.  As soon as I have a good video clip I will be sure to post it.  Until then I will keep you all in anticipation, or you can check it out one on my facebook page.
Flash Mob

Temple at the Lake
Also this week I was able to take a group of students to Lotus Lake near the school to film some footage for a project they were participating in called One Day on Earth (check out the link here http://www.onedayonearth.org/).  Basically it is a project that was started to show what one full day around earth looked like.  People from all different countries filmed what life was like for them on 11/11/11 to be placed into this documentary.  Our 9th graders split into groups, went around campus and places close to school to film their day, in hopes to be considered. I have not seen the video footage they came up with yet, but I am sure it is going to be amazing.  While I was chaperoning, I took the opportunity to play around on my phone camera and came up with some of the following shots.  These are things I get to see every day walking to and from school.  I am a really lucky person, not just because I walked into the Dragon mouth and out of the Tiger Mouth (it is supposed to bring people luck) but also because I get to see these sights on a daily basis.
View Looking up at the Dragon Temple
The Lion and Dragon from behind
The Ramp leading up to the Lion and Dragon Temples

Look down from inside the Dragon Temple

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Words of a child..

I gave my kids an assignment to choose 10 events that have shaped their lives to this point and write about them in a book.  After realizing this was my favorite project I have ever given in my 6 years of teaching, I had to share some of the wisdom they came up with.  They are motivating words to live by!


Imagination is not a dark power.  It is magic.  You can practice it anywhere.  The best of imagination is that everyone has the power to do it.  Every person can perfect the skill.   ~Grace Chuang

In the stories, everyone gets along in the end.  What’s wrong with learning from the stories and doing that in real life?             ~Grace Chuang

I don't want to grow up, a child is always happier than an adult. Children can play and have imaginations, adults do the same thing everyday, it really scares me.            Eric Hsu

As for me, I’m the weird girl that takes too many pictures and laughs too much, because life comes with no guarantees and no second chances.            ~Annie Yang

Enjoy the little things in our lives, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.            ~Annie Yang

Life is just like that.  It has ups and downs, but it’s out choice to scream or enjoy the ride.            ~Annie Yang

The land of Oz is where I place my heart.
Memories are what nourish my soul.
That month,
I’ve learned a lot,
I laughed.
Oh,
How I laughed.
Sadly,
Things must end.
Oh,
How I cried.
Down and under is where my heart rests.
High and up is where my memories remain.
Kangaroo hops in my mind,
It jumps up so high I can touch the sky,
It comes down so low I can smell the dirt.
The surging tide upsets my mind.
It pushes my desires alive,
Yet the undercurrent,
Pulls me back to the reality.
I crumbled,
Australia is beckoning.                         ~Claire 

And last but not least from my favorite thinker...

We are all a little weird and life is a little weird,
And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours,
We join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.  

~Dr. Seuss

Friday, October 28, 2011

Don't go diving in Australia, there are sharks

Apologies first for not keeping up with this blog very well.  I feel as though this is the first weekend I have had to sit down and wrap my head around the events in my life.  These past couple of weeks have been filled with school work, grad school work, volleyball tournaments, and scuba certification classes.  While I am thrilled I have accomplished so much in such a short time, I need a break!  ASAP!

School here is moving along as usual.  In celebration of Halloween (and we are probably one of the only schools in Taiwan who celebrate it because we are an American school) the Student Council sponsored a scary movie night.  I never thought I would be in charge of/chaperone a night where over 100 teenagers get together at school, turn all the lights off and watch The Ring and Paranormal Activity, but I did.  The whole time I was thinking "This would never fly in the states," and "I hope I don't scream out loud!" :)  Other than that event, school has been just like school everywhere else...too much work and not enough time to complete it all.

Last weekend I took my Volleyball girls to our tournament at another American school just on the outskirts of Kaohsiung.  I am proud to say my 6th graders got a solid 4th place out of 4 teams.  They are amazing, I know...they were more worried with having time to play on the playground than hitting the ball.  Just imagine orange cones with arms...that would be 75% of my team.  Oh well...my competitive spirit had to be suppressed.  Softball is coming up next, these girls, from what I have been told are natural athletes, which will be a welcome change.

Keith and Zach at the dive center
The Hostel
Now on to the good stuff.  Over the past 3 weekends I have been going down to Kenting getting my scuba certification.  I am now officially open water certified!  I can go diving anywhere in the world, but as my mother told me, "Don't go diving in Australia right now, they are having problems with sharks."  It took 3 LONG days to accomplish this.  I completed the course with Zach and Keith, no one else wanted to come along, I don't understand why this was the coolest thing I have done so far in my life.  We started the first day diving in the pool at the center.  There we just got comfortable with the equipment, skills, strategies and survival techniques incase something were to go wrong.

The Scuba site
We spent the night in a hostel at the dive center, which was my first hostel experience.  Different yet, tons of fun.  The next day we took our first dive in the ocean.  It was amazing.  There is a whole new world (thanks Little Mermaid) down there.  The reefs and fish were mind blowing.  I knew this is something I wanted to do for the rest of my life.  After cleaning the equipment, we headed back to Kaohsiung on a diving high ready to get our last dives in the next weekend.  The last dives went flawlessly, our instructor even told us we were his best students!  Now I have my PADI card and can go diving wherever I want (except Australia because mom says so) .  While it was a lot of work, it was such a great accomplishment.
All the equipment 






Now I am about to put on my swim suit and my flippy floppies and head to the beach.  It is a beautiful, sunny day that can simply not be wasted.

Monday, October 10, 2011

Spending the holiday in "style"

The beautiful Island
This weekend was 10/10, the Taiwanese independence day.  Since I am sure you can all assume I love a good independence day, after all the fireworks are for me, I was super excited for my extra day off school and weekend trip to Green Island.  From the time we planned this trip, all I heard from others who had been was how great this place was, how beautiful and relaxing this trip was going to be and what a good time we are going to have.  I can agree to 1.5 out of the 3 statements.  We had a good time and I think it is beautiful but this weekend could be considered a disaster!

The infamous boat
To start off, I totally overslept, missed the train with everyone and was forced to, on my own, make my way to the east side of the island by train and boat.  The train was full and the only seat I could get was standing room only...so I stood by the bathroom for 2+ hours to get to Taitung.  Once in Taitung I had to get to the boat to take me to Green Island.  The only issue was I had to get to the boat from the train station in 15 minutes or I would miss the last boat out for the night...Jennifer in her wonderful Chinese told the cab driver this and I was off for the scariest cab ride of my life!  My life was literally flashing before my eyes, but I made it!  The boat ride was interesting to say the least...they have barf bags at every chair and many people (like half the boat) needed to use it.  Gross!  I just put in my iPod and went to sleep hoping not to catch the bug.

John, Jennifer and I
Once I arrived to Green Island, I was greeted by my wonderful friends on scooters, we were so Taiwanese and had to ride with 3 on a scooter ;)  Not to mention the fact that I brought the rain with me.  From the time I got there until the time I left it was a downpour.  We were not going to let that stop us though!  We rode around the island getting pelted with rain, soaking wet, trying to do everything.

For dinner Saturday night we had a traditional Taiwanese barbecue...don't get your hopes up, this was complete with chicken heart, pigs blood, fish pancakes, and numerous other things which I don't even know what they are.  I stuck with the chicken (I think).  Later that night we went to these natural hot springs Saturday night expecting to have a perfect relaxing time, it was FREEZING and of course we picked the only hot spring that was not hot.  Our clothes were soaking wet by the time we left we were miserable.  We ended up in a pool by ourselves...at first we thought no one wanted to be around the Americans...but it turns out that was the only hot spring that was lukewarm...we were the stupid ones who did not put two and two together and move to the ones where everyone else was.

Hotsprings
After leaving the hotspring, we rode home in the downpour on the scooters, jumped in hot showers and went to sleep on the brick hard mattresses.  Upon waking up in the morning, we unanimously decided over breakfast to cut the trip short and head back to Kaohsiung.  After rearranging all of the tickets, we rode around on the island in the scooters trying to see as much as we could, after all at this point my hands had been pruned for about 24 hours so what was a little more water?  The island really was as beautiful as people said.  Absolutely breathtaking in some places.  I really can not wait to visit in nicer conditions.
7 hours later, 1 boat ride (where no one got sick, score), a train ride (where we all got seats) we made it back safe and sound!  Despite everything, I had a great time.  The people I was with made it all worth it.  They are incredible, positive, up-beat and just a ton of fun to be around.  I am so blessed.

Sunday, September 25, 2011

What is ya'll in Chinese

Arriving at the HSR station
I don't know if this is just true for the US and Taiwan, or if this statement can be applied to everywhere, but based on personal experience, things are so much better down south.  We all know in America there  might not be as much to do in the south compared to the north, but life is run at a slower pace and people are MUCH friendlier.  After spending this past weekend in Taipei (in the north of Taiwan) I have come to realize the same is true for here as well.




Taipei 101
Picking up the goods
Larissa, Lori, Keith, Bruce and I went on an adventure up to Taipei this Saturday.  Larissa's boyfriend teaches at the Taipei American School and was having a party, so what better reason to head up there and do a little sight seeing/partying?!?!  We got on the high speed rail Saturday morning to begin our hour and a half trip up there.  The train was really nice, kinda made you feel like you were flying.  Once we arrived we had lunch, went shopping for beer and decided to do some exploring.  We ended up at Taipei 101 (the world's 2nd tallest building).  Since we were in this major city, Lori and I of course wanted to go shopping, so we let Keith and Bruce head off on their own and we were in search of the Japanese version of Old Navy called Uniqlo.  What a disappointment.  Not only was it so hard to find, all they had in the store were jackets...seriously...it does not get below 60 here, why would you need a jacket?  Not only that, is was SO crowded, I was miserable.  We did find a bunch of cool sites to look at, like the street performers, it was just not the same as Kaohsiung.  We left the store, met back up with the guys, and headed a little disappointed to the party.

Street preformer
Upon arriving at the party, there were already teachers from Taipei American School there.  We tried to be the southern friendly people that we are, after all we are just one big happy family at our school...we even have family game night together.
Clue on family game night
The people here were just different.  Now I know that everyone is supposed to be different, that is what makes the world go round, but they were just not friendly.  Most of them did not know each other and they teach together!  People there thought we were teachers at TAS.  I am not used to situations like that.

The fast pace of the city, not the nicest people, and an environment where people are more worried about themselves than building relationships really makes me appreciate living in the south once again.  There is something to be said for the good ol southern hospitality which you can not get anywhere else.

I wonder if there is a Chinese word for ya'll?

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Life is hard ;)


Angel, Me, and Larissa on the beach!
This weekend was the Taiwan Moon Festival.  In celebration, we got a day off of school which us teachers took as an excuse to get out of the city and take a nice trip to the beach.  Friday night I laid low and got some well needed rest.   Saturday morning 7 of us took off to Baisha beach on the southern tip of the island.  Man was it beautiful!  The water was crystal clear with spectacular coral reefs all around, just waiting to be explored.  So, of course we did.  We also were able to lay on the beach and enjoy some tropical beverages, eat yummy food and do a little dancing on the patio.  It was like being at a resort except we were staying in tents.  This had to be one of the best camping experiences I have had.  Then to make life better, we got back on Sunday, saw fireworks being set off around the city and experienced the celebration of the moon festival.  Monday, since I did not have work, it seemed like the perfect day to get to the gym then head to    the beach around here.  I mean what else do people do on their days off work...seriously!
I know, I know, I have such a HARD life!


The Campsite

Beautiful Sunset

The camping Resort at Night

 

















Since the weekend was so painful ;) my friend Lori and I decided to get pedicures after school.  We walked to our favorite massage place, only to find out they did not have any open spots.  Having a little spa treatment on our minds, we decided to find a place by our selves.  Haha, this was fun!  After trying 2 or three spots we see a sign that in clear English says pedicure, so we head into that store.  After getting a somewhat uncomfortable welcome, we manage to get across what we wanted, no one here spoke English, and we were led to a spot in the room.  The people in the place were all laughing and talking to each other, clearly about us, but we did not care.  We were about to be in heaven.  After about 20 minutes of the best pedicure of my life it hit me...we were in an all male store.  This is why everyone was laughing and looking at us funny.  There was no nail polish to pick out, they did not even take the polish off our toes, but man, let me tell you, my feet have never felt so soft and smooth.  
It is like a babies bottom.  Despite the questionable magazines on the rack and the old men staring it was AMAZING.  This man spent about an hour on each of our feet and then we were given back massages.  This playing the "I only speak English" card was perfect.  I have never been happier to not be able to communicate in my life.  

Saturday, September 3, 2011

After this weekend I am officially Taiwanese

First I want to apologize for the delay in post.  I have been so busy, when I finally make it home, I just crash.  I am about to start my 4th week of teaching and have now been in Kaohsiung for a month.  While that does not seem that long, I feel like it has been forever.  I don't know if that is a good thing or bad, I am going with good.  I have made such great friends here the transition has been super easy.

This weekend though, I think I can now consider myself an official resident in Taiwan.  After a stressful week of work with the typhoon hitting and more rain than I have ever seen (not really but I just wanted to make it seem really bad for dramatic impact) and meet the teacher open house ON A FRIDAY we decided to do what we do best and have happy hour.  I was overjoyed to find out not only did the place we chose have a salad (that is all I have wanted for the past week) but it was also Jack Daniels night...SCORE!  After indulging in a couple of jack and diets, and eating a decent salad we decided to head out to the local night market for a little late night gaming.  Just picture the state fair on crack...that is what the night market reminds me of.  There are rows upon rows of food, clothes, knick knacks, toys and games.  You have to literally push your way through the crowd but it is so much fun!

At the night market the food is not the same as our wonderful state fairs in the states.  You can not get a Krispy Kreme burger here but you can get pigs knuckles, pig butt, pig heart, fried squid, hot pots, shaved ice, bubble tea and the infamous STINKY TOFU.  The product lives up to its name.  The stinky tofu smell engulfs the night market, think of sewage or rotten garbage...basically what it smells like.  Despite the smell, it seems like everyone who is native to Taiwan or really south east Asia loves this food.  With all of the hype, and the liquid courage, I decided to try it.  Being still a little chicken, I convinced John (a fellow new teacher at KAS) to try it with me.  We bought the tofu and even had the guy put a little cabbage and hot sauce on it, got our pieces and engaged in eating possibly the most disgusting thing I have ever put in my mouth.  It was all I could do not to spit it out in the masses.  I think it took me about 5 minutes to force it down my throat.  Wet cat food has to taste better than this.

But, even though I will never try it again...I feel like I can finally fit in in Taiwan after eating the stinky tofu.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Don't Ever Think People Are Not Good At Heart

Wow, I have probably had the most heart warming day yet.  After an amazing day at school, and finally feeling like I have had a break through with my students, I walked out to the pedal on my bike no longer being attached...poor Betsy she got sick.  Not only did that happen, but a thunderstorm was brewing.  Lightening flashing and thunder rumbling.  In my head I was thinking "Great!  Just my luck, who else would this happen to?"  Thankfully my wonderful apartment mate Larissa, who speaks Chinese was riding home with me.  We went to the security guards at school, they all tried to help put it back on with no luck but directed us to a scooter shop around the corner.  After walking the bike over to the scooter shop, through the crazy traffic, we were told they only fix scooters, not bikes...no bueno!

Larissa went on her way since it was storming, and I went back to school.  The security guards called my a cab while they continued trying to fix my bike for me.  They don't speak english, I don't speak Chinese but we communicated with smiles and hand gestures.  Once the taxi arrived and we managed to fit Betsy into the truck, I got a sweet message from Larissa saying the security guards at our apartment want to look at the bike before I try to take it to a bike shop.  Needless to say, the wonderful door man not only got his hands dirty fixing my bike, he was my hero for the day, but he also made me promise I would take it to another bike shop to make sure it was safe to ride.

After having all of these people take time out of their day to help me put back on my pedal, it really warmed my heart.  These people did this because they are nice, kind people.  They were not asking for anything in return, just being a good neighbor.  This is what life is all about.  If more people were to do this, help people out how much happier would we all be?  Take today to do something nice for someone else...it really goes a LONG way!  Just the little things can turn a bad day into something good and a good day into something great.

Now, I get to ride my sweet Betsy around the Love River with friends and enjoy the joyous view!

Friday, August 19, 2011

First week of school...SUCCESS

I am done with my first full week of teaching and as far as I can tell it was a success.  It is totally different than teaching in the states.  The students are amazing!  They do everything I say without question, everyone has their homework complete, they don't talk and they are excited to learn.  It is more work than I ever though it would be.  Probably one of my hardest first weeks to get used to.

The language difference is interesting.  I have found that they all just no their heads even if they don't understand so I really have to be observant, which can be difficult for me :)  I think I am going to love it.  Next week the students are going to have their first dance and I can not wait to chaperone.  It starts at 6:30 and is over by 9:00, not a bad job to have.

I am getting used to everything around here and even gaining an appreciation for tofu...who would have thought that could taste good?  I am craving a good ol American cheeseburger though.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Lesson #1 learned while riding a bike

You would think that I would know everything there is to know about bike riding, since I have had one for as long as I can remember, but after buying one as promised and riding it to school today for the first timeI had my first of many lessons on a bike.

I woke up today as usual and got ready for my first day of school.  I showered the night before, had my clothes laid out and ironed (be proud mom), lunch made and was good to go.  I put my bike in the elevator, walked out of my apartment, went to get on my bike and then, and only then did I think, "Oh crap, I have a skirt on!"  Well there was nothing I could do about it then, so I hopped on and rode.  I was good until that first gush of wind hit and my skirt flew up, literally to about my face.  Thankfully it was about 6:45 in the morning so people were few and far in between.  But still, I probably gave someone a good show.  But even worse was the ride home, not only did I have on a skirt, but I also had to get on my bike in front of my new kiddies who were staying after school to play basketball.

LESSON #1 OF RIDING A BIKE IN TAIWAN...DON'T WEAR A SKIRT!


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Saturday, August 13, 2011

Probably my favorite night ever!

Since I have been here, I am discovering more and more things I like to do.  Of course I have done my fair share of eating and drinking...I always knew I liked to do those two things...just look at the picture below, this is what we did for happy hour, yes the hats and the goggles were behind the bar, not quite sure how they ended up on our heads but we sure had fun with it. 


But tonight I discovered the joy of biking.  Not just riding a bike to get from point A to point B, but biking for the fun of it, kinda like whenever you were a little kid on summer break with nothing to do, no where to be, and all the time in the world on your hands.  After waiting for a new refrigerator to be delivered and then going into school on a Saturday to get everything ready for my kiddies on Monday, I had the opportunity to go with some other teachers on a bike tour of Kaohsiung.  We rented bikes on the street and ventured out.  We started down a beautiful path along the Love River, which runs directly though the heart of the city.  This was incredible, it was like we had left the hustle and bustle of the city and were in this remote paradise.  
 
This is where we started...


After riding around the city for a while, we were famished (and a little thirsty) so we stopped for dinner and drinks at this wonderful restaurant right on the river.  It was nice to give my rear end a break, those bike seats are not very friendly.  The dinner and beer were just what we needed to get back to riding, we had to get home somehow.  It is amazing how much you can see from a bike.  I found myself running into things because I was too busy looking all around me, we all know I am not one to be the most observant or coordinated.  All in all this was probably my favorite night so far.  It was relaxing, beautiful and fun all at the same time.  

Needless to say, tomorrow I AM GETTING A BIKE!