Fabulous

Amy and I decided to get out of town for the day to explore Taiwan's northern coast. It's far enough to be out-of-town, but close enough that we didn't have to spend the night or worry about making it on one of the 2 buses that take you there (our original Plan B, after our snorkeling trip fell through, was to go to this cool national park where 2 buses was the case. Given the unfortunate luck from our last adventure, we decided it might not be the best plan).
As it turned out, Saturday was the day of blessed travel. Anything we asked for, we got, for the most part. Amy was "The Transportation Whisperer." As soon as she'd ask someone which was the correct bus to our next destination, that bus would appear. When she asked, "Where do we get off for _____," the answer was, "Right here." Beautiful.
I became finder of things. Need an umbrella to protect you from the sun? Oh look, here's one that someone left on the bus. Need a delicious seafood restaurant? Oh, here's one here, and they speak English. Need an ice cream treat? Got you covered. Want to get your hands on some cups like those? Here, take these as a gift. Need a restroom? Say no more.
We visited a temple built into the side of a mountain and wandered though tiny claustrophobic

Thank you, God, for travel days like this that counteract the others.
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