The kids broke into song while in class today. I didn't recognize it at first, but then I got them on video a second time and recognized it. It's Für Elise, right? Anyway, I got them to write out the name in Chinese. So you can hear them sing it, and see how it is written in Chinese.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Thursday, June 23, 2011
The Mostly Corresponding Pictures from that Post
The dumb parasailing company...
One of the most pleasant beaches.
Super big Buddha shown to us by Fa (the girl...).
Our Iranian friend with us in front of the James Bond Island.
Pleasant folk (Peter and Annet) to explore Bangkok with...plus delicious Pad Thai.
The long boat that we explored James Bond Island with.
One of the monkeys that I hang out with.
Ryan can fly.
The cleansing fish felt weirder than it looks.
Just canoeing through a cave, no big deal.
Our canoe was too small...
Second TIme's Sometimes the Charm
It's not a bad deal getting every third week off. Last week, Ryan and I had the privilege to meet up with a third friend from home, Aaron Marson, in Thailand. Exactly three years ago to the day, I had been in Bangkok with my friends Alban and Phil. Honestly, I'm not a huge fan of Bangkok. And on that occasion, I was in the city for two weeks. Phil made the experience bearable by introducing us to the delicious local street food. He'd be happy to know that I sought out the same stands this time through.
This second time in Thailand was much better--probably because we spent only one day in Bangkok. It was a good day, though. We met up with some fantastic friends (Annet and Peter from The Netherlands) of friends (Matt and Alex from Walla Walla) and explored the city and had a generally enlightening experience.
Once again, though, I was relieved to get out of that city and onto the beautiful Thai island of Phuket. Upon arrival on the island, we went to the popular tourist town of Patong. It was neat-ish, but the atmosphere wasn't for us. Plus, the beach wasn't super clean and some parasailing company had lain claim on any part of the beach they chose at ten seconds' notice to allow space for their landing parasailers. If beach-goers didn't understand the Thai as well as we did, they'd get selfishly entangled in someone else's parachute that they wanted nothing to do with. For us, it was no problem. The Thai was a breeze, and we are all naturally athletic, so we were always able to spare full inches between ourselves and the parachute.
Fortunately, we ditched that dirty town after one night and went to the much more pleasant town of Kata just fifteen minutes south by the scooters we rented. Aaron kindly sponsored two nights for the three of us in the Kata Beach Resort right on one of the nicest beaches I had ever seen--the waves were huge (I love letting the waves destroy me), the sand was smooth, and the rinse-off pool (I'm sure the Resort did not classify it as such) was nearby. We enjoyed delicious mango smoothies at the pool bar and pizzas under the veranda. Plus, we had a complimentary breakfast buffet, complete with an omelette lady and everything else that could make breakfast delicious and fill us to the point where it could suffice as the only meal of the day--if only the Pad Thai and banana/egg roti wouldn't lure us away.
On behalf of my low spending budget, the three of us moved to a nearly classless place much further inland. And instead of relaxing for hours at the poolside and spending the first two hours of the day eating breakfast, we rode our scooters to different places including the most massive Buddha statue I have ever seen (truly put the Reclining Buddha of Bangkok to shame) at the direction of our very kind hostess from our nearly classless (she is the reason for the 'nearly,' but her ladyboy friends almost took it back away) resort.
The biggest problem with Thailand is that the people drive on the left side of the road. It is entirely unnatural and I never got used to it. Which side are you supposed to pass on on a four lane road? And which lane do you turn into on a right turn? It was a total clustercuss, but we managed safety throughout. We all got pulled over once at a driver's license checkpoint. Only Aaron was carrying his, and it was a 500 baht fine for Ryan and me. I was really upset with them and thought it was too arbitrary to be a respectful way of policemen earning money (probably better than CPPD though) so I argued mine down to 300 baht--mostly just through frustrating the policeman by speaking a lot of English.
The highlight of the trip came in the middle of the week when we all went to the "James Bond Island." It was named such because it was in a James Bond movie, obviously. They picked us up from our resort (the classy one) at ten in the morning (really 9:45, they could have warned us that they were gonna be early) and we slowly started to pick up more passengers until the van was filled. It took us off the island and to a small harbor where we boarded a long boat that took us on a winding journey through rivers and open sea until we got to an island made of two boats where we disembarked. We got on a small inflatable canoe paddled by a pro who canoed us into fascinating caves with terrific views. Really, it was borderline awe-inspiring. Something I'd always wanted to do, but never knew how to find. Then, we were taken to the mostly impressive James Bond Island to take pictures for twenty minutes then to another floating island (mostly a bunch of piers in the ocean) for a pretty good lunch. This particular village is featured on a super inspiring YouTube clip that you'll wanna watch <http://youtu.be/jU4oA3kkAWU>. Do it now, it's better than what you're reading. Then back to shore and the resort for a total of only $30. What a deal!
Anyway, we're back in Taiwan now. Just about finished with another mostly fun week of teaching.
Pictures...?
This second time in Thailand was much better--probably because we spent only one day in Bangkok. It was a good day, though. We met up with some fantastic friends (Annet and Peter from The Netherlands) of friends (Matt and Alex from Walla Walla) and explored the city and had a generally enlightening experience.
Once again, though, I was relieved to get out of that city and onto the beautiful Thai island of Phuket. Upon arrival on the island, we went to the popular tourist town of Patong. It was neat-ish, but the atmosphere wasn't for us. Plus, the beach wasn't super clean and some parasailing company had lain claim on any part of the beach they chose at ten seconds' notice to allow space for their landing parasailers. If beach-goers didn't understand the Thai as well as we did, they'd get selfishly entangled in someone else's parachute that they wanted nothing to do with. For us, it was no problem. The Thai was a breeze, and we are all naturally athletic, so we were always able to spare full inches between ourselves and the parachute.
Fortunately, we ditched that dirty town after one night and went to the much more pleasant town of Kata just fifteen minutes south by the scooters we rented. Aaron kindly sponsored two nights for the three of us in the Kata Beach Resort right on one of the nicest beaches I had ever seen--the waves were huge (I love letting the waves destroy me), the sand was smooth, and the rinse-off pool (I'm sure the Resort did not classify it as such) was nearby. We enjoyed delicious mango smoothies at the pool bar and pizzas under the veranda. Plus, we had a complimentary breakfast buffet, complete with an omelette lady and everything else that could make breakfast delicious and fill us to the point where it could suffice as the only meal of the day--if only the Pad Thai and banana/egg roti wouldn't lure us away.
On behalf of my low spending budget, the three of us moved to a nearly classless place much further inland. And instead of relaxing for hours at the poolside and spending the first two hours of the day eating breakfast, we rode our scooters to different places including the most massive Buddha statue I have ever seen (truly put the Reclining Buddha of Bangkok to shame) at the direction of our very kind hostess from our nearly classless (she is the reason for the 'nearly,' but her ladyboy friends almost took it back away) resort.
The biggest problem with Thailand is that the people drive on the left side of the road. It is entirely unnatural and I never got used to it. Which side are you supposed to pass on on a four lane road? And which lane do you turn into on a right turn? It was a total clustercuss, but we managed safety throughout. We all got pulled over once at a driver's license checkpoint. Only Aaron was carrying his, and it was a 500 baht fine for Ryan and me. I was really upset with them and thought it was too arbitrary to be a respectful way of policemen earning money (probably better than CPPD though) so I argued mine down to 300 baht--mostly just through frustrating the policeman by speaking a lot of English.
The highlight of the trip came in the middle of the week when we all went to the "James Bond Island." It was named such because it was in a James Bond movie, obviously. They picked us up from our resort (the classy one) at ten in the morning (really 9:45, they could have warned us that they were gonna be early) and we slowly started to pick up more passengers until the van was filled. It took us off the island and to a small harbor where we boarded a long boat that took us on a winding journey through rivers and open sea until we got to an island made of two boats where we disembarked. We got on a small inflatable canoe paddled by a pro who canoed us into fascinating caves with terrific views. Really, it was borderline awe-inspiring. Something I'd always wanted to do, but never knew how to find. Then, we were taken to the mostly impressive James Bond Island to take pictures for twenty minutes then to another floating island (mostly a bunch of piers in the ocean) for a pretty good lunch. This particular village is featured on a super inspiring YouTube clip that you'll wanna watch <http://youtu.be/jU4oA3kkAWU>. Do it now, it's better than what you're reading. Then back to shore and the resort for a total of only $30. What a deal!
Anyway, we're back in Taiwan now. Just about finished with another mostly fun week of teaching.
Pictures...?
Friday, June 3, 2011
Philippictures
Ryan took these:
One of the waterfalls we found.
Jenny and Michael, our hosts at Oceana Resort.
Another Waterfall, duh!
Lester and Alex, the guys who rented our motorcycles to us.
One of the fantastic views from our island.
Joey.
Joy and Ailyn. They were great fun!
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
The Philippines
Ryan and I flew to The Philippines after work last week. We are good travelers, and so we didn't go with any sort of plan. We only had roundtrip tickets and about eight days between the flights.
Our flight south was fantastic. It left at 1:30 in the morning, so we were exhausted boarding the plane. As we taxied down the runway, all the power went out on the plane. Fortunately, the pilot reassured us that no power was nothing to worry about. So we were okay. The flight went really well thereafter, aside from incredibly violent shuddering during takeoff and landing.
We arrived in Manila at 3:30 in the morning and left the airport at four--too late to get a hotel. The cab driver drove us around for aa bit, then directed us to an island resort town called Puerto Galera. At noon, we met up with our new friends, Joy and Ailyn who were heading to the same place to pick out their wedding location. We followed them onto a boat and then they directed us to the same resort they were going to.
The following couple of days were a blast, and we got to know the two of them well. We rented scooters and explored the area and enjoyed good beachtime and free massages.
After they left, Ryan and I rented two scooters of our own and freelanced our way around the northern part of the island. It was obviously nothing short of fun because we are fun. We found three incredible waterfalls and swam around in the pools below them and above them. We mostly just enjoyed exploring .
One day, as we were scootering away from a beach we had just visited, Ryan smelled something delicious coming from a nearby Obviously, we stopped to order lunch. We sat down at a table with a Korean man, Michael, and a Frenchman, Jean. Michael, the new resort owner, told us that we could order something from off the menu, or be his guests and eat their food with them for free. Obviously, we ate their food. And it was delicious. We spent the rest of the day with them and the cook/general manager, Jenny.
I climbed halfway up a coconut tree, and then got to (weakly, out of fear for cutting off my own fingers) cut open my own coconut with a machete and drink the coconut milk. Then we got a tour of the resort from the owner who was renovating it. We kayaked, played ping pong and foosball, had a game of badminton and then were invited for supper. Jenny was so nervous cooking for us, because Mchael had told her that he wanted something special for us. It was the most delicious meal that I have had in three months. Really great.
We visited them again the next day, and had a fun time again. Basically, our whole time on the island felt just perfect, but we ha to leave Friday morning for Manila because we wanted to go to church.
A 62 year old gentleman who volunteered at the resort ("You're a guy, I am a gay." he told us the first day we arrived) told us that he would be our tourguide for Manila free of charge. He knew about one in fifty people that we passed in Manila as well as 90% of Puerto Galera residents. So, he gave us all the hookups, incluing 60% off our hotel price. We spent the weekend in Manila with him.
On Sabbath, Ryan and I sought out one of the Adventist churches, and had a great time there. We met one of the most fun families in the world there. All of the kids sang a really nice song for us when Ryan asked if they could sing. And then the family gave us a ride back to our hotel.
Really, a fun trip. Want anymore details? I'm kidding. I've written 1/4 of a book (at least, of a book the size that I am willing to read).
Maybe when I get back to my own computer, I'll post some pictures if you want.
Good night!
Our flight south was fantastic. It left at 1:30 in the morning, so we were exhausted boarding the plane. As we taxied down the runway, all the power went out on the plane. Fortunately, the pilot reassured us that no power was nothing to worry about. So we were okay. The flight went really well thereafter, aside from incredibly violent shuddering during takeoff and landing.
We arrived in Manila at 3:30 in the morning and left the airport at four--too late to get a hotel. The cab driver drove us around for aa bit, then directed us to an island resort town called Puerto Galera. At noon, we met up with our new friends, Joy and Ailyn who were heading to the same place to pick out their wedding location. We followed them onto a boat and then they directed us to the same resort they were going to.
The following couple of days were a blast, and we got to know the two of them well. We rented scooters and explored the area and enjoyed good beachtime and free massages.
After they left, Ryan and I rented two scooters of our own and freelanced our way around the northern part of the island. It was obviously nothing short of fun because we are fun. We found three incredible waterfalls and swam around in the pools below them and above them. We mostly just enjoyed exploring .
One day, as we were scootering away from a beach we had just visited, Ryan smelled something delicious coming from a nearby Obviously, we stopped to order lunch. We sat down at a table with a Korean man, Michael, and a Frenchman, Jean. Michael, the new resort owner, told us that we could order something from off the menu, or be his guests and eat their food with them for free. Obviously, we ate their food. And it was delicious. We spent the rest of the day with them and the cook/general manager, Jenny.
I climbed halfway up a coconut tree, and then got to (weakly, out of fear for cutting off my own fingers) cut open my own coconut with a machete and drink the coconut milk. Then we got a tour of the resort from the owner who was renovating it. We kayaked, played ping pong and foosball, had a game of badminton and then were invited for supper. Jenny was so nervous cooking for us, because Mchael had told her that he wanted something special for us. It was the most delicious meal that I have had in three months. Really great.
We visited them again the next day, and had a fun time again. Basically, our whole time on the island felt just perfect, but we ha to leave Friday morning for Manila because we wanted to go to church.
A 62 year old gentleman who volunteered at the resort ("You're a guy, I am a gay." he told us the first day we arrived) told us that he would be our tourguide for Manila free of charge. He knew about one in fifty people that we passed in Manila as well as 90% of Puerto Galera residents. So, he gave us all the hookups, incluing 60% off our hotel price. We spent the weekend in Manila with him.
On Sabbath, Ryan and I sought out one of the Adventist churches, and had a great time there. We met one of the most fun families in the world there. All of the kids sang a really nice song for us when Ryan asked if they could sing. And then the family gave us a ride back to our hotel.
Really, a fun trip. Want anymore details? I'm kidding. I've written 1/4 of a book (at least, of a book the size that I am willing to read).
Maybe when I get back to my own computer, I'll post some pictures if you want.
Good night!
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Cloud Seeding
Good evening.
The kids are headed to bed. We have a really energetic bunch of kids this week.
I don't have much else to say.
Mostly, I just wanted to put up these pictures.
Oh yeah! Also, it has been raining a ton over the last several days. In one 8 hour period, we could get as much rainfall as Walla Walla will typically get over its rainiest three months combined. Thankfully, its referred to as acid rain. If the kids get in it, it is guaranteed that their hair will fall out soon thereafter. So we have to keep all of our outdoor activities indoors.
The interesting thing about this rain, is that it is borderline artificial. The reservoir that provides the population 8 million Taipei residents hydrated was getting low. The rain was coming, but the government decided to step up the amount of rain that would fall from the clouds by 'seeding' them. Basically, a plane flew above the clouds and inserted them with a chemical or something that caused ALL of the rain to fall FAST, HERE! I think most of it would have typically flown out to the Pacific, but this kept as much of the rainfall within the country as possible.
I think.
I dunno, I'm obviously no scientist. If you know more about cloud seeding than that, correct me.
But you don't have to. That could be embarrassing to me. But do it, because I kinda wanna know more about it.
Thanks.
Dressed for unicycle success.
We played Rebecca Black's Friday song for them on...Friday.
Preparing for an afternoon of football.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
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