Christmas decorations at a Starbucks...
How could you eat that bread?
Also rude, and classless, and just downright barbaric, come to think of it.
A statue near the MRT station I often take.
His umbrella.
On the right days you can see the city reflected in itself.
Which I, of course, think is pretty cool.
Sarah and I went to a Chrysanthemum show. It was a little bizarre.
But it had lovely lit fountains.
And a fascinating view of the sky.
Even Bonsai arrangements... Kinda.
The Zhongxiao Fuxing MRT station where I disembark to walk to School 8.
Someone took a lot of care with that bike flag... And the bike below.
There are plants growing EVERYWHERE.
One of those faucet things in use.
Two by two...
A church around Christmas kinda went overboard on the lights.
A... chain and gear shop?
My A10's rendition of Taily-Po.
My students' writing books.
Blue curtains, blue sky.
Sneaky Santa picture.
Bastian and his little sister after our K10 class.
Sunset over the Da'an part of Taipei.
The back of a woman's jacket.
Our Christmas Bamboo
The really enormous pocket watch presented to me by the Wife. Also a music box with a mini train-set inside.
My bus to Sanchong.
These are strung up next to the MRT station at Shuanglian.
My M3 class has learned to listen - at least sometimes.
Bathroom etiquette is a bit different.
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