I was trying to find my check-in counter at the Ninoy Aquino
International Airport (NAIA) in Manila when I realized I didn’t have my glasses
in my bag.
Why it was such a big deal is because I’m practically blind
10 feet away from anything. At night, make it five. Why I keep my glasses
in my bag instead of on my face when my eyesight is that bad, is something I don’t
understand myself.
I was staying in Beitou District for my first three nights
in Taiwan. My AirBnB is 10 stations away from the Taipei Main Station,
and a good two hours from the international airport.
I can survive
airports. No big deal.
But, shit, going from the airport to the bus to the train to
the streets of Qilian in Beitou? It’s like those horror movies where the
four-eyed character gets chased alone and drops his/her glasses and the next
scene would be his/her ultra-blurred point of view, cut to next scene where
he/she gets slashed into pieces. (In my case, gets slashed by my mom when she finds out hehe.)
Who in her right mind would leave her glasses behind on her
first time in a foreign country?! A country that doesn’t speak English. Where she’ll be arriving
alone. At night.
Good job.
I kept praying to God I get to Beitou in one piece. I landed in Taoyuan at 7:30pm. Struggled my way past
immigration and luggage checkout. Got a local simcard with unlimited data,
hoarded all the free maps available and found my way to the bus ticketing
counters. The place was crowded. After 10 minutes of sticking my face to bus
matrix on the wall, I finally figured out which bus I need to take. I bought my
ticket. Second stop, the ticket guy said.
Ask.
I asked the man behind me in line if our bus would stop by
Yuanshan station, just to be sure. Yes. When we were putting our bags in the
bus luggage compartment, I found out he was also getting off Yuanshan. I just
need to watch out for him. At the second stop, he called to me from the aisle,
you should go down.
I did. Got off, to this.
I was trying to make myself feel better - you can't read Chinese characters anyway (haha). I asked a random person on the street. How do I get to the
train? She gestured to cross the street and walk up that alley.
I walked.
I didn’t have any train card, I couldn’t understand the card
vendo machines. I was staring dumbly at the Easy Card vendo ‘cause it’s the
only one with English words (‘easy’ and ‘card’). I knew they were they were the reloadable cards though. A guy approached me and asked if I were okay. I asked him
where I could get Easy Cards. Convenience store, I think - 7/11 there, I think
so.
I walked back down the alley. Bought an Easy Card in 7/11,
loaded it with TWD 500 (eat that!), and walked back to the station.
On the platform, I asked a man which side heads to Qilian.
This one. I lined up behind him.
My eyes were glued on the door that flashes the station at
every stop. When it flashed Qilian, the man gestured to me that it’s my stop,
he also went down. I said thanks.
I took Exit 1 which was Cody's, my AirBnB host, instructions.
I messaged him that I was already at Exit 1, by the vendo machines.
A few minutes later, a petite, artisty-looking guy in glasses walked up to
me, Roanne?
He’s gay. (At least, I think he is).
I hugged him.
I got to Beitou alright. :)
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