The Day I Chewed Betel Nuts in Taiwan

Driving around Taiwan I saw the bright neon signs everywhere, like twinkling spokes of a wheel beckoning customers to stop. The shops were all similar, glass boxes or small stores staffed by one or two people, usually scantily clad women. I couldn’t figure out what the shops were, the consistency in signs though led me … Continue reading The Day I Chewed Betel Nuts in Taiwan