the continuing rain... but light, a drizzle of just the right temperature, that odd familiarity of distant spring yet again catching me with slight surprise... a perfect day to jump over to shenkeng and feast upon stinky tofu... the old street is lined with a variety of places selling variations upon the theme of hotpot, my long term plan to try each and every one of them, always regretting the constraints of stomach size... there's also a place which sells the most astounding plum juice and yet another superb taiwanese bakery and that'll be the tourism blurb done with ... the rabbit hole somewhere on the east coast