it’s no SNCF. it’s no TER.
there’s not that jingle you’re used to hearing. there’s no yellow validation machines. there’s nobody checking for your carte 12-25.
this is no european teapot.
you are where the mountains meet the sea. in taiwan. chez ta grand-mère.
it isn’t the same. but you know what is?
your friendships. all the way from england, the past seven days have been spent dancing and laughing around northern taiwan.
and this dance will continue – to south taiwan - to north america – to texas – to houston - to new york city – to washington d.c. – your feet may be tired but they are happy.
regardless of where you are, as long as you are with your friends, the way you guys pass time will always remain the same.