Wayne’s Week……in Taipei !

I have no clue whose idea it was to hold Wayne’s bachelor party in Taipei. Seems like I was just here not too long ago. Would be good for a break from work, it’s a long weekend anyway. But alas its also a long weekend for those living in Taiwan. Everything costs like 30% more from hotels to air tickets.

Everyone seems really excited. One even woke up at 5am to beautify for the trip. In our hearts, we are probably still young teenagers. Some talked about just getting drunk and wasted, eating all the street food and visiting the famous night markets, outdoor spas. Another talked about buying Taiwan produced instant noodles…..”With real meat !!” they say. But I suspect for the most of us, we just physically cannot take all these late night boozing anymore. It now takes days to recover…..so all the mega plans ? Trying to stay optimistic 🙂

And i forgot to bring along my flash….have to make do with whatever lighting now…….and the guys to help take pics too 🙂

Too bad I had to leave just after a day, daughter was suddenly running a high fever back home. Never knew I had this in me 🙂 So whatever time that left for me was the next morning before my flight. The guys were completely knocked out. One woke up and panicked that he lost his handphone, activated everyone in every room to help looked for it…..Zzzzz…..in the end, it was just right under his bed..

Another was a classic. He was so drunk that he slept hugging the toilet bowl for the whole night while naked. The seat cover was made in Japan where you can activate the automated streams of water to wash your under and the entire seat is also heated. So it must have felt kind of comforting in the cold room. We tried to move him to his bed……but its impossible to pry him away from his beloved bowl.

Not my idea….Really !!! not my idea !

Wayne was awake though at 7am in the morning. I was surprised. This man cannot really drink and I was pretty sure he drunk more than enough during the night. Everyone was pressing him to drink and being the gentleman he is, he obliged. I remember him telling me that he had to go to the toilet to do “big business” but I knew he was going there to puke, so I stayed with him to the loo. I knew I was right when he was in there for more than 30 mins.