Friday night we ventured to Shilin Night Market with some friends. Chris wanted to do some shopping and find some warmer clothes, I just wanted to soak it all in. We left our place at 6:30pm, took a bus to the MRT station at the Taipei Zoo, took the Brown Line to Da’an and then transfered onto the Red Line, north to Shilin. Since it was peak time on a Friday night the MRT was crowded, like sardines in a can, the exact opposite of our last trip. I’ve never been on public transportation so crowded before, everyone shoulder to shoulder holding on to the poles or the handles hanging from the ceiling for balance. Quite an interesting experience. Overall, it took about an hour to get the night market from our place.
Luckily we were being led by one of Chris’ classmates who knew what he was doing. He was able to guide us in the right direction on the MRT and also once we entered the market section. There were lots of people walking around when we got there and it only got busier as time went on. Everywhere we looked there was some sort of shop or stand, mainly clothes, shoes and accessories with some food vendors here and there. Walking more toward the center of the market is where the food vendors are stationed, along with the underground food court where stall after stall is selling something interesting and delicious.
First I’ll show you some of the retail shops we looked in… maybe 5 of the 200 available. The first place was about 3 people wide and 20 feet long with quite a lot of cool clothes. All the guys ended up buying something from here. I was just interested in looking at the cute whale cardigans and the American flag mustache shirts, and trying on Hello Kitty glasses.
We headed underground to the Food Court to look around. Fried things, squids on sticks, glazed berries on sticks, boiled chickens… you name it, it was here.
We were hungry so we decided on fried buns filled with pepper steak. They were mouthwatering, with just the right amount of spice to make you need a drink. From the fruit juice stand we ordered a mango juice which was exactly like drinking a mango. Only whole fruits used there!
Then on to spicy chicken feet (right) and stinky tofu! The whole food court area smelled of stinky tofu, which as you probably guessed isn’t the most pleasant aroma. Stinky tofu basically just smells like all the bad things you can imagine combined in to one entity. I wasn’t brave enough to try it this time, but I will before we leave, I promise. At the bottom there is a restaurant where they cook what you want on the hot surface in front of you and you eat it right from there.
Back out in the fresh air, there are more food stands as well. Dumplings, Snails, cakes that taste like fortune cookies, and tāngyuán (a dessert soup with rice balls filled with sesame or red bean paste).
At the end of the night Chris had bought two sweaters (one very Christmas-y) and a few t-shirts. I also bought a Christmas-y sweater and new pair of shoes that match my bag. We left at about 10:30pm and it was still going strong. The market stays open until 1 or 2am depending on the crowds. We were tired from all the walking and decided to head back to the MRT station just across the street. This is the view of the street as we were leaving, and the inside of the station (bottom left). The friends we went with are both in Chris’ class, from Korea and India.