From Diary 1 and the north
eastern part, I now explore the central eastern shore and hills. 31/1 I get an early start, although the weather is not on my side. It have rained in some places, and it drizzle a bit from time to time. I head down south to reach Fuyuan Forest. I planned to go by Country Road 193, but is still by Highway 9, but it is less impressing here. The mountains have retired inland, and the towns and rice patches gained force. Despite it is only 50 kilometres, it take me a hour
due to the traffic - and speed cameras. I reach the village, and a big sign
at the highway points to the forest. I drive right through the town, but
fails to find any I ask a lot around, and get every corner pointed out. I even try some of the long bicycle paths. Back at the highway to make a picture of the sign, which also have Chinese signs. I ask the other half of the village, but I might as well have asked their dogs. Next sight is Shitiping or rather the mountain
road leading to it. I pass some huge fields
Way down
in the valley, the huge river forms a almost white belt. The huge marble boulders
are almost white, and it apparently get a lot of water in periods. The road
only stretch for 20 kilometre, but I spend two hours on it. I end out on the
costal highway, and head for Luye town. Here, a geotrail should offer some great nature, but I
have to find it first. The Visitor Information centre ought to be able to
help, but I can't find it. It is getting late anyway, and I ought to find a
place to sleep. It is 50 kilometres down Country Road 197, another
road I have planned to see. It is pretty much the same as 193, but fare from
as fertile. I have driven through three rather large cities since three
o'clock, and
I looked after B&B, guesthouses and hotels - without seeing a single. I
guess I better hit Dulan before dark! First drive through give nothing at all, and I look in the guide book. It have several listed, and even with addresses. Unfortunately, my GPS have the town, but not not a single road listed. I ask around, even at the police station. Forth tour through, I find the right road, and ask some locals. Two say they don't know the Backpacker's Dog, while the third in the group point at the house next to us. They have a single vacant bed in a dorm, and I
consider my self lucky. I drop the bag, and head down in the mainstreet
again. Here are four An American geologist make a great conservation, and I
almost forget to order the pizza. I'm back at the hotel at nine, way too
late. And then the locals start asking all kind of questions, and I end up
doing a short diary and mass-tack the photos. And then I have to update the
plan and figure out how to find the thing I couldn't find. Additionally, it
seems like I passes several things without even looking for them. At two, I
better stop... 1/2 A bit late, I head up the costal highway 11 to cover the sights I missed yesterday. As I cross one bridge, I spot some amassing bright white boulders underneath another, and that have to be investigated. Well, from a distance, as the climb do look a bit to hazard. The weather is not that
great, but considering it might be the last day of the New Year vacation, it
is expected. The drizzle only stop when it rains, and the sun seems so fare
away. I use the fleece jacked and
The narrow costal plain is used for small towns and
rice patches. Many are newly prickled, but I see none in the fields, but
normal tractors, who are preparing the soil.
I walk around the area, and find a few interesting
plants. The main vegetation is Screw-palms, but here are also some
succulents, Cucurbitaceae and Euphorbiaceaes. Some huge black and white Some of the fields are covered in pink flowers, others in rape-flowers and some in sunflowers. It might be a way to conserve the nutrition on the fields while they are dormant - or just a farmers contribution to his country's beauty. Anyway, people appreciate it and selfies are made within the fields.
The
That don't bother me, as the trail start a bit more
than twelve kilometres within another trail. And I can do that trail now. As
I drive to the start, I pass the Nanan Waterfall. It does look great in the
dense forest. The vegetation have some interesting features like the odd
lichens.
The trail start at 200 metres, and
continues to almost 1000 metres height, but in a even assent - most of the way. The
wide and white gravel bed of the river is close at first, but soon after, it
is a remote, white band, way down below. The trail is mainly gravel, and the start is two
metres wide, but it soon
The long Shanfong suspension bridge crosses a branch of the river in 40
metres height, and a waterfall can be seen on the mountain side. I guess the
trail is an old connection across the main mountain, and it have been
upgraded through time. Some of the bridges was made by the Japanese in 1930,
and the remains of their police station are found along the trail.
I see some of the Formosan rock macaque; Macaca cyclopis, close to the track, but I have the camera on automatic, and it insist on loading the flash, while the monkeys head of. They are quite noisy, and I can see then further down the mountainside. They must be living mainly by the fig fruits. Here are several real huge epiphytic ferns species,
and a lot of other plants which look interesting, but only a few are
flowering. I recognises some Peperomias, Impatience and Begonias, but many The Taiwanese Pine; Pinus taiwanensis are found
along the trail. I don't photo it, as it look real hideously. Later, I
realises that is its normal appearance. I meet a few of the locals on the trail. "Ni-haw" work
on some, while others ignore me. Some greats me with "A happy New Year,
sir". I don't see any pinks. I reach The pass of Jaisin, and this is as fare as I'm
aloud to go. The On the way up to Luye Gaotai, I pass through farmland.
It is a strange combination of rice, pineapples and tea! The Luye Gaotai
might offer Time to head home. I was kicked out at the hostel this
morning, as the were full this evening. I found another nearby, and it is a
great feeling, having something to go back to, without spending hours
searching. The evening is spend working on the usual tasks and avoiding talking too much with others. The photos fromThe Walami Trail must have their own slideshow. The general photos of the middle eastern part is in this Slideshow. The tour continues in the southern part of Taiwan and Diary 3 |