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One of the most beautiful beaches I've ever been to. No wait, it's probably the most beautiful one I've been to in recent mem...
One of the most beautiful beaches I've ever been to. |
No wait, it's probably the most beautiful one I've been to in recent memory. The first day my husband and I got to Hualien on 16 January, the skies were a lil gloomy and usually I'm not that into grey and cloudy skies when I travel. But somehow, they added a dreamy, mysterious charm to this beach in eastern Taiwan. I thought the clouds amid the mountains really added to the effect.
Well, if you're here, you're probably not here to listen to me rave about how beautiful this beach is... it is indeed a gorgeous beach but I'll save that for when I meet you guys in person.
Instead, I'm here to talk about something I experienced there which haunts me every other day even after my return to Singapore. Not that I've been personally attacked or harmed... it's more of an... otherworldly experience.
You see, I stayed at a hotel by the beach for two nights. It was magical. Stars peppered across the sky as we slept right next to the ocean. We even visited the wondrous Taroko Gorge that had intricate marble canyons and the brightest bluish lakes I'd ever seen.
It was our second day when we decided to take a stroll along the beach after dinner before we called it a night. We walked along this path:
The path we walked every day to get to our hotel. This was taken in broad daylight. |
(TNP article) I looked at the date - June, 2023. So recent, no wonder I could briefly recall some things |
(AsiaOne article) |
(Photo embedded in AsiaOne article) This was the last known footage of Ms Moo walking along the beach. We walked along that same path, at the same time that she did, between 6 to 8pm. At that hour, it's pitch dark, save for the street lamps that lined the path |
There were indeed a lot of wild dogs roaming around like this one |
The waters. |
The ocean next to her hotel - Bayview Hotel |
milky colours right before the sun peeked |
where the sun rises so magnificently |
and where the ocean stretches endlessly. |
Rest in peace, Amelia Moo.