Typhoon Malakas got in the way of me visiting Yehliu Geopark last week; I rode out from Taipei only to be told at the gate they were closing due to the impending arrival of the typhoon. Not to be deterred, I signed up for round two of hellish mountain grades through Yangminghshan National Park to pay a visit to the parks hoodoos created by erosion on Taiwan's north coast.
Monks doing their thing at a Taipei City intersection. Not sure what's up with all the dogs.
Worth the detour. Be prepared to climb if you're on a bike.
Another Taipei jalopy.
Looking down on the National Palace Museum.
Grades to make you hurl. I was having trouble keeping the front wheel on the ground on some of these.
The mountains are all fogged-in with rainclouds at elevation. I stop and put on my rain jacket and turn on my lights to limit the chances of getting rear-ended by a scooter.
Into the clouds.
Looking back down on the valley.
Visibility: slightly impaired.
So I'm waiting out a rainshower under a gazebo at the top of one of the mountains. Up pulls an older couple, they unpack a whole bunch of stuff and start making stir-fry. Reminds me of Argentina, except with woks instead of grills.
I've run into a lot of dogs in my travels by bicycle, and I have to say Taiwanese dogs are exceptionally well-behaved. They just look politely as I pass by, no barking, no chasing. The polar opposite of Peruvian dogs.
Yehliu Geopark costs $80 NT, or about $2.50 US dollars. Worth the trip, however even on a weekday the place was crawling with anxious Chinese tourists. I really don't get the selfy-stick thing. I would feel embarrassed to plant myself in front of a hoodoo and snap pictures of myself with a cellphone on a stick like some kind of new-age marshmallow.
Yehliu Geopark, the call this "Queens head II".
Not sure if it has a name. I would call it "bottle opener".
"Queens head". Impossible to get a shot that's not full of tourists. I had to wait 5 minutes for my turn, there was a long line of people taking selfies with this thing.
Looking north.
The crowd clears out real quick once I start climbing the stairs to take the path out to the end of the peninsula. I guess they don't want selfies bad enough to sweat a little. The peninsula has great views of the coast north and south. I find a few pockets of bird photographers camped out in various places training their equipment on the bushes. Not sure what was there, I didn't see any exotic wildfowl myself.
Stairs climbing to the top of one of the little mountains on the peninsula.
Panorama of the coast looking south.
From the end of the peninsula. Japan is out there somewhere.
They are all looking at some exotic bird. Some serious equipment there.
This one frames Keelung nicely. Let's call it "Godzilla".
Tai-chi on the beach, in the Yehliu Geopark.
"Leopard". Finally one where I can see the resemblance. He reminds me of Chewbacca.
Not sure what that all is but judging by the smell of the place I would say various types of dried fish.
The ride back to Taipei is 35 kilometers of mostly urban death-ride. I have a blast weaving in and out of traffic, trying to carve out a spot among the swarms of scooters. I see a couple of bad scooter accidents. Not too surprising given the way they pass each other with only inches to spare. I've seen more than a few checking their cellphones while they ride as well.