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(Tainan, Taiwan) Along the rail tracks here I go

I spent my night time in Taiwan in interesting ways. I’d sleep on a thin futon, on a plank of wood, on the couch, and stayed awake with a bunch of friends till dawn. On my last night, I decided to sleep in the airport since I have an early flight, might as well save the money for souvenirs. I have just an hour left to travel and do all my shopping before the last bus. My journey to the night market for the souvenirs was efficient. Since I visited the place before, I memorized the stalls locations and goods, making a mental map of which direction to travel as to cover the whole night market ground in the quickest time possible.

Already aware of the time bind I’m in, I rushed back to the bus station, timing everything to the precise minute. But I should have expect the unexpected, I lose track of the location of my luggage locker and reached the bus station just in time to see the last bus to the airport pulled off and move away from me.

I was free and without a place to sleep for the night. My first order was to secure my luggage, and to sneak into a hostel’s lobby to make good use of their wifi. When the lobby closed, I was a bit restless and aimless, I head to the ground floor of a locked building just to stare at the sleeping night guard. The wind was howling at the time and I was thankful to have at least a shelter from the wind. After an hour or two, the guard woke up and almost jumped when he saw me, maybe wondering how I managed to enter the building. I took that as a cue and left the building, now exploring what the night of Taipei has to offer me. I spent the next hour walking along the roads, circling around the main station area. I saw the convenience stores closed down and talked with random taxi drivers now and then.

Around near five, I picked up my luggage again and head to the bus station, where I can get the earliest bus to the airport. Where I could finally submit to fatigue and catch some sleep.

(Taipei, Taiwan) They’re all the same everywhere

Taiwanese loves their convenience store, and with so much round the corner, it’s a wonder how they could earn money. I first observed this when I arrived in Taipei Main Station. 2 Seven Eleven are within walking distance of each other. With other competitors – Family Mart and Hi Life sprinkled surrounding the brand name convenience stores; it’s a convenience shopper paradise. As a marketing tool, having that much stores around bearing the same distinctive sign board is a good branding instrument. But, as a way to earn profit, I’m not so sure about it. With that much competition around, from both within and outside the brand, how much could a single store make in a month? The franchisers are making a killing out of the monthly royalty each franchisee has to pay. Now, it’s no longer a game of improvising to provide a unique selling point, but rather to just dominate the market by sheer volume.

I visited each type of convenience store to check out the layout inside. I was expecting something different but they’re just selling the exact same thing in almost the same arrangement. It might had been wiser if the brands just consolidate and merged their branches in Taiwan together. It will not compromise the Taiwanese taste for convenience since the rivals used to be next to each other. Not good for the brands, but reduce inefficiencies in the market.

A quiet moment of glory happened when I stepped out of the bus in Tainan, I couldn’t see a single Seven Eleven in sight. Thinking that this city is spared of the competition of convenience brands, I was dismayed when I saw the familiar sign once again.

(Tainan, Taipei) Jordan and his bike. Crazy rides.

Meet Jordan – He’s French, staying in Tainan for his thesis along with another French and a Peruvian. The reason I want to introduce him is for his kindness and to note his driving skills. It was pouring heavily in Tainan when I arrived there, certainly much heavier than what I’m used to. Luckily, Jordan’s willing to drive both Cheyne and I through the rain. Hugging a 13 kg luggage, with 2 other (heavy) bags wrapped around my shoulders, I sped through a downpour in Tainan with him on his motorbike. What a thrill! Boy, what an adventure.

(Sun Moon Lake, Taiwan) No English!

When trying to buy dinner to fill the stomach in Taichung, I came across a hawker store. As my usual methods to buy food by judging through the pictures or just to follow the crowd’s favorite was out of the question, there’s no easy time getting my dinner. There’s no English translation available on the menu. When the cook asked me to pick my final selection out of the menu, I revealed my inability to read the whole selection. He asked me then how did I ever survive out in the streets over here. I replied, “I just asked for the chef’s recommendation and bear with anything that came out on the plate. We both laughed.

(Taipei, Taiwan)

Shilin fried chicken. It’s very famous in a way that the fried chicken chop franchise I frequented in Nilai was supposedly originated from this stall in Shilin. Undeniably, the stall is very efficient from transferring the goods to the consumer.  I waited in the line where an employee provide a plastic bag and they put the chicken in at the end of the line while I gave them 50 TWD coins. It’s really like a one way manufacturing line.

Considering the long line waiting out, I wondered why no one set up another stall nearby to take in the competition. I mean, after all, there’s great demand judging from the amount of buyers. I found answer soon enough. There’s another chicken stall along the market. Dimly lit, surrounded by other generic food and drinks stalls common to the Shilin market, and with no customers. I’m greatly intrigued by the contrasting scenarios, both selling an almost same good, have huge traffic, but only one that attracts the consumer. I wonder how that singular stall commands a sizable crowd compared to the other. Perhaps branding, location and customer loyalty really played important roles.

After all, I just followed the crowds when I’m ordering my food. I have no prior preferences when I’m ordering and all that swayed me was the public opinion.

A conversation with Jeffrey triggered this. Back when I just arrived in Taipei airport, I have a few hours to kill. So, I make use of the airport’s wifi to have online conversations with a few persons. Here’s the one that lead me to think whether all thoughts sent online will be received in the same manner of thought.

If you don’t know my circumstances, don’t blindly assume.

Jeff: So, what are your plans now?

Capablanca: I hooked up with a girl already. I hope she could bring me to a hostel soon.

Jeff: O.O lol

(Taipei, Taiwan) Great friends. Unforgettable memories.

My time in Taiwan was great. Time past when I got great company. I meet truly interesting individuals that spice up my trip. It’s a waste that we have to part ways that soon but I hope we will crossed each other path some time in the future.

(Taipei, Taiwan) Food fest began at Shilin Night Market

Besides meeting new friends, the next best thing in Taiwan is the food. The Taiwanese I meet abroad used to comment on the great taste of their local food just like how a Malaysian would actually rave about the Malaysian cuisine. So, I guess I must come and taste out a bit of what Taiwan has to offer.

And, I found a interesting t-shirt that summarized what I should be doing more over there.

(Taipei, Taiwan) Shida Night Market: Taipei’s textile mecca