Taipei

TAIPEI, Taiwan -- I rummaged through my Khao-San-Road-Bangkok-style-fisherman-pants to scrape together all the Thai Bhat I could find. Soon, I would be on my way and it was time to trade them for Taiwan dollars. I carry with me everything that I own,  my guitar, a backpack and whats left of my Korean Hagwan fortune acquired after teaching a few years in the ROK.

It seemed like so much more when I left.  But that was fourteen weeks ago. Fourteen weeks of traveling...