Whispers of Alishan
How an impromptu journey to Alishan transformed into an unforgettable adventure. One fine Sunday, I found myself waking up later than I’d like, still cradled in the lazy embrace of a chilly yet sunny morning in Taoyuan. You know the type of morning that whispers, "Get up! Do something exciting today!" And there I was, in my cozy blanket, pondering what to do with my weekend. That’s when it hit me: Alishan! Ah yes, Mount Ali , that majestic beauty I’d been dreaming of for ages. But, of course, my workaholic tendencies had always held me back, with excuses like, "Work is too hectic," or "I’ll plan it later.” You know, the usual. But today felt different—this morning had a vibe, like an invisible force was urging me to just go . But then, reality tapped on my shoulder: it was already past 10:30 a.m. Facepalm. Planning an Alishan trip wasn't exactly a spontaneous "just get up and go" kind of thing. I mean, it’s not around the corner; it’s tucked awa...