When I left for Taiwan I had no real fixed plans. I mean, I had a job lined up but still nowhere to stay and certainly no plans on returning to England. As far as I was concerned, I was coming home.
“Taiwan is a Buddhist country, how great it will be to live in a country where Buddhism is actually a part of its culture” I continued to happily romance about this until I was greeted by a dubious character (my boss) at Kinmen island airport with a fag hanging out of his mouth with black stained teeth and a look of mischief in his eyes.
When leaving England I was not the most experienced or seasoned traveller and had certainly never travelled as far as the – Far East.
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