The flowers here are mostly foreign to me. I think this one came from a tree.
Miguel.
Also Miguel.
Ken, Amy, and a fourth of Jamie.
Miguel (he sure does love the camera).
Emily.
Susan and Miguel, with an Emily blur.
The lights in the MRT station near the CKS Memorial. The station looks like something that will house Elder Gods in the years to come.
These funny furry flowers were very pretty in the rain.
No one has been able to tell me what they are.
10/10 day decorations.
Rita, the Sanchong librarian.
Elegance Tsai and some foreign chick.
...or is she Asian? (He really liked that poster.)
Taipei at night, from the bridge I take to Sanchong.
Not sure what these lanterns were hung for, but the colors involved made me think of some movies.
Taking the train to the National Palace Museum.
And the bus, from which we saw a rainbow.
Aaron, one of my A3 kids.
I had no idea lions were aquatic.
I'm assuming it means something rather unrelated to fish...
Taking the train to the beach.
Lovely vistas.
The Ladies Society of Quilters and Bricklayers will be meeting here next week to discuss plans for 2009's conference: Cement vs. Cotton: a comparison.
More of my fascination with reflections.
And frames.
We reached the beach! Never did figure out what they were burning.
Have I mentioned that I like bridges?
A tree near the beach.
No idea what they're burning.
A solitary someone contemplating the waves.
They were all quite happy in the way that musicians are when they're playing music together.
They later added male anatomy too.
This thing, whatever it was, was moving.
So were these.
Every so often, something poked out of one of those shells.
The Wife on the beach.
Looking wistful.
Smoke and stairs.
A gate at the railway.
Jenny liked this picture better because of the smile.
But this one was minorly less blurry.
That's the symbol for the railroad here.
An innovative way to hold a sign down. It was a bottle of flavored syrup hanging from a coffee shop sign to keep the sign from curling up.
Instant noodles.
