So here we are in Taiwan again. After more than a dozen trips here, wouldn't it be same ole'-same ole', with nothing new to photograph? Well, hardly. Even in the confined space of this mountain valley, where Chenjean was raised and where her father still lives, new places to hike to and new things to see are seemingly everywhere, as we will see in this series. And there are some things simply not noticed in the past that attract our attention. So here we go again for another hundred-plus posts amid the Formosan jungles and urban sprawl of what everyone knows as Taiwan.As can be seen, we're starting with my father-in-law's little village and its environs. Touched on this in last year's series, but wanted to again juxtapose the serene quietude of the main street leading up the mountain to the invading touristic throngs that pour out of up to twelve buses per day:
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