ไฝ•ไปฅ็‚บๅฎถ | ๐—ช๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—–๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐˜๐˜‚๐˜๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—›๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ

The National Museum of Taiwan (which we only visited by accident, thinking it was the much more famous National Palace Museum) doesn't pull any punches on visitors, going straight for the deep philosophical questions.

Actually, a bunch of dinosaur bones and taxidermied animals and rocks and whatnot were on the ground floor and the more interesting stuff was upstairs, so we guess they don't go ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต for the philosophical questions.

In any event, it was a happy accident visiting the place, and still left the whole afternoon to be overwhelmed by how underwhelming the National Palace Museum turned out to be....

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