Playing frisbee was an important part of our daily routine. I blame my failure to catch the frisbee on a poor throw. Anyone who knows me knows that I move with the grace and stealth of a jungle cat. A frisbee thrown with even middling accuracy would never have eluded me.
The tent on the left is the one we slept in - the one on the right is the one we stored stuff in.
I liked this rock formation. It really looked like a cobblestone path into the sea.
Vanessa had fun on one of Kending's many go-kart tracks.
Here's Gustav at Eluanbi, Taiwan's southern-most tip. Keep going straight and you hit the Philippines.
