By DET Corp Comms - Published June 23, 2025
For those of us raised in high-speed urban centers where mornings begin with alarms and end in gridlock Taiwan offers a refreshing contradiction. This island, steeped in history and subtle elegance, doesn’t rush to impress. Instead, it unfolds in harmony.
I arrived expecting excellent food, a tech-forward culture, and the kind of precision often associated with modern Asia. I left with something far more enduring: quiet exchanges with strangers, unexpected moments of stillness, and a renewed appreciation for a slower, more intentional pace of life.
A Gentle Awakening
Taiwan doesn’t hurry. Mornings stretch into late starts, with the hum of scooters gradually replacing the stillness of dawn. As someone born and raised in the heart of Bangkok where urgency fills the air the lack of a typical “rush hour” in Taipei felt almost revolutionary.
This slower rhythm isn’t a sign of idleness. It’s cultural. Rooted in Confucian values, Taiwanese society balances productivity with mindfulness. Nowhere is this more evident than in its temples.
I stepped into several some elaborate, others modest and found them vibrant with ritual. Incense drifted skyward while elderly worshippers moved gracefully through prayers and offerings. Though I’m Catholic, having grown up in Thailand, Buddhism isn’t unfamiliar. Still, what I witnessed in Taiwan felt uniquely woven into everyday life. These temples weren’t just places of worship they were living reflections of cultural rhythm.
Of Cliffs and Cobblestones
North of Taipei lies Heping Island Geopark, a geological marvel shaped by millennia of ocean winds. Its alien-like rock formations rise like sculptures carved by time. Here, the soundtrack is composed of waves, seabirds, and the crunch of stone beneath your shoes. It’s a space that invites quiet reflection.
Not far away, Jiufen Old Village once a gold mining hub during the Japanese occupation winds up a hillside in a maze of lantern-lit alleys. Its steep staircases lead to teahouses, street food stalls, and sweeping coastal views. Anime fans might recognize it as the visual inspiration for Spirited Away. Despite the crowds, it manages to retain a sense of timelessness.
Still, not every moment is picture-perfect. Eager to try the famed Siew Long Bao (soup dumplings) in Jiufen, I found myself underwhelmed. Maybe it was the wrong stall. Or maybe the anticipation simply overshadowed the taste. Either way, it was a welcome reminder: travel is not about curated highlights, it’s about honest experiences.
A Culinary Love Letter
Let’s talk about beef noodle soup,Taiwan’s unofficial national dish.
This isn’t just food. It’s comfort. A clear, deeply savory broth with subtle layers of flavor, paired with hand-pulled noodles and tender beef. My first spoonful stopped me. This was more than delicious, it was unforgettable.
Then came the unexpected: ice cream topped with green onions. It looked unusual and the texture was surprising, but the flavor? Not as strange as I expected. For a Thai palate accustomed to coconut milk ice cream with savory toppings, it felt familiar. Strange? A bit. Enjoyable? Absolutely.
At Ximending Night Market, I couldn’t resist the Taiwanese sausages sweet, smoky, and just slightly salty. I told myself I’d have just one. That didn’t happen. These markets aren’t just places to eat they’re theaters of daily life, where aroma and laughter swirl in the night air.
People Who Speak with More Than Words
Some of my most meaningful moments came not from places, but from people. I don’t speak Mandarin fluently. In more local areas, that could have been a barrier. But in Taiwan, it wasn’t. Whether it was a hotel concierge patiently tracing maps or a cheerful taxi driver miming directions, I never felt isolated. Everyone I met tried enthusiastically to connect. Even with just a few shared words, the intention was clear: you are welcome. In a place where language could have created distance, kindness closed the gap.
Flying With Grace
The journey began with EVA Air, a carrier that gets the details right. From the courteous cabin crew to the punctual flights and thoughtful in-flight touches, it reminded me that true hospitality doesn’t need to be extravagant,it needs to be consistent.
Why Taiwan?
People often ask me: “Is Taiwan worth visiting?”
I answer: “Book the flight. Land hungry. Start with beef noodles.”
But beyond its flavors and sights, Taiwan quietly shifted my perspective. It made me reflect on how often we move through life fast, distracted, and disconnected. Taiwan, by contrast, is built for presence. It invites you to pause, observe, and engage.
As someone who’s led student expeditions and trekked through the Thai wilderness, I’ve come to expect adventure as loud and kinetic. Taiwan showed me that it can also be soft. Sometimes, the most profound moments are whispers not roars. And those whispers? They stay with you.