Feeling the need to escape the bullshit of Taipei for at least a few hours, Nick, Grace and I took up the MRT as far north as it goes and hopped over to Bali on the boat. A feast of sights, sounds and smells it was more than worth it (and we caught James Bond in the evening which we all agreed was rather good).
Mesmerised by a calligrapher selling is wares
… but he’s not tracing, honest.
Nick and Grace on the ferry
Get them young