Month: May 2011

  • Road Cycling Taiwan

    Road Cycling Taiwan

    I have been pretty quiet on here recently, but I have some good excuses; a new road bike, an iPad 2 and a PS3 has meant virtually no time writing or sorting photos. Hopefully, things will return to some semblance of balance (though probably not).

    First and foremost, is a heart-breakingly beautiful new road bike that is so far beyond my abilities to exploit it is silly. It’s a CervĂ©lo Soloist carbon frame finished in a custom Cantabrian hue, littered with filthy bits of SRAM Red and Zipp wheels so gloriously spendy I feel guilty just thinking about them. It neatly eliminates both performance excuses and likely upgrade paths for the coming years, and I absolutely love it.

    A carbon virgin, I was expecting an unforgiving, jarring ride, but instead it provides a pleasantly beech cricket bat snap and crack, and while not exactly sofa-like in ride cosseting waftiness, I do not come back from rides pummelled and abused. I am, though, still getting used to the strange plasticky sounds that emanate when you miss a gear or hit something in the road: imagine watching a toddler abuse some cheap electronic product and you get the picture; you know it isn’t going to break but you can’t help but grimace.

    What it does do, however, is bloody shift. I ride a pretty swift fixed-gear bike here in Taipei, and riding the same roads at full tilt on this is like night and day; rise up out of the saddle and you demolish traffic light count-downs with a satisfying ‘whooosh!’ as the air molecules try their best to react to a set of Zipps on spin cycle. The higher gearing than a mountain bike leaves you fewer places to retreat to when you are sweating and puffing on a climb, but the stiffness and Fedex efficiency when you start dancing in the saddle is extremely entertaining.

    Plans are afoot for several summer trips, but for now, let me show you some photos of the wee beastie, and some Garmin data from a couple of our rides; my next toy for sure.

    First ride out to the fruit stand on route 106 (photo taken with my iPhone and filtered to death in Instagram)
    Pausing for a rest and grabbing some vitamins.
    I notice I am hardly taking any photos on these rides; trying my best to keep up, combined with few opportunities for rest stops.
    At the top of the Pinglin climb and looking a little harassed! The bike is pretty though, eh!
    Domestique
    Tony, in one of his regular attempts to violate me. I guess it is the lycra.
    A bromance flourishes! Abe and I made it out to Shihding today, but will leave the climb for next time!

    Cycling computer has come on a long way in the last ten years. Garmin is leading the charge to map, geo-tag and socialise riding, and their services look like just the ticket to explore some of the more obscure routes around Taipei. The first one is the ride up to the Pinglin budda (where I look like I am going to fall over above). The second one is our ride to the coast – before lunch!

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  • Hong Kong Birthday

    Hong Kong Birthday

    Since last weekend was Yuyin’s birthday, she was already in Hong Kong on business, and I had 12,500 air miles from Cathay Pacific gifted to me (a trip to HK needs 15,000), the stars aligned and I jumped at the chance to have a weekend away from Taipei.

    We have both been to HK multiple times in the past, so it was a nice opportunity to meet some good friends (Michael, Tanja, Edgar, Sam), do some birthday present shopping for each other, and explore some little corners of HK that we had not been to before. HK is good like that; you can just strap on a camera, pack a credit card, and go; and everything works itself out.

    Yuyin looks over at the island from the Ocean Centre
    Taking the Star Ferry never gets old.
    Yuyin steals my camera as I sniff out a new passport cover in Lane Crawford. Luckily, I managed to avoid the overpriced stuff, and found a simple leather Tumi one.
    … and now the view from the IFC, looking over at the ICC Tower in Kowloon.
    Dinner in the evening was courtesy of Nha Trang; one of the freshest, tastiest meals I have had in a while. Here we are, waiting in the queue, looking up at the surrounding buildings.
    I think this photo rather sums up Hong Kong; steep hills, Ducatis, Mercedes, and people plying their trade in between.
    Shopping for rainbows.
    Couples having their wedding photos taken in front of Louis Vuitton; classy.
    Desert was provided by Sevva; overpriced, less than exceptional drinks and deserts, but a view to die for.
    Yuyin, I hope having a nice evening!
    Sevva; recommended for the view.
    Without really realising it, we decided to walk from Central (with some help from the ferry), via Kowloon, back to the hotel in Harbour city.
    Taking in the scenes at night time.
    Strange angles from the Kowloon Cultural centre.
    Weaving our way over roads and between buildings (and sometimes through them), we slowly made our way back.
    The walkways linking together Hong Kong are really an amazing thing. They stretch for miles, and offer a sort of pedestrian freeway network. In a city that seems so cyclist-hostile, pedestrians (or at least those not on wheels) are amazingly served.
    Getting close to our destination, and back into normal streets.

    The next day, we opted to hang out by the rooftop pool for a while, and cruise over to an exhibition documenting the life of the ‘King of Kowloon’; Tsang Tsou Choi.

    The King claimed to rule the whole peninsula of Kowloon, regardless of whatever treaties bound the sovereignty of Hong Kong to the British and the late Qing governments. Tsang issued his royal patents and decrees with his black ink and brushes on lampposts and walls. Some called it graffiti and the King kept toddling across the streets in Hong Kong to make sure his messages were known to the public.

    It was a fascinating look at Hong Kong’s previous British rulers through the eyes of rather an eccentric local person. It would be interesting to know if his decrees and demands reflected a wider resentment about the British rule; my impression is that people look back at that time with fond memories, since the handover to China. Something to read more about. Information on the exhibition can be found here, and a review is here.

    Looking down the strait between Hong Kong and Kowloon.
    Walls of residential apartments line the waterside. Land is at a premium here!
    Waiting for the ferry to the island. In contrast to the main Star Ferry, the side spur seems full of Indonesian workers and poorer locals; maybe it is different mid-week.
    I wonder if people in these apartments stare out at the fabulous views, or if people avoid views in the same way as Taipei.
    Said exhibition from above; even his passport was annotated with protests.
    Riding the trams in Hong Kong.
    Squeezing on… I heard rumours that they were phasing them out?
    … and here is a nice detail; we stumbled across one of Tsang's protest murals at the Star Ferry pier!

    A great weekend … next time I head back, I bring my mountain bike!