Around the world in 39 days (F/J/PE/Y)

This whole page has warmed my heart, as a former resident of both BC and Japan I love your nostalgia for Japan and your openness about the issues Vancouver faces!
Also particularly invested in where you're staying in Fukuoka as I'm there for a night in a couple of weeks and am yet to book anywhere!
 
This whole page has warmed my heart, as a former resident of both BC and Japan I love your nostalgia for Japan and your openness about the issues Vancouver faces!
Also particularly invested in where you're staying in Fukuoka as I'm there for a night in a couple of weeks and am yet to book anywhere!
Fukuoka “chapter” to come in a couple of days. Accommodation was at the Okura which was fine but nothing to write home about. The Hyatt was about the same price and in hindsight may have been a better option, despite smaller rooms
 
Flight: JL HND-cough
ETD: 10:10
ATD: 10:30
ETA: 12:00
ATA: 12:00
Cabin: Class J
Seat: 7K
AC: A350-900 (JA-13XJ)


After another slightly woozy, jet-lag interrupted sleep and early wake up, I got the train to Yokohama and then navigated the station tunnels to the YCAT bus station to catch the limousine bus to Haneda. It was all as wonderfully efficient, punctual and organised as ever…until I got to Haneda.

I’ve always found that checking in for Japanese domestic flights is a bit of a palaver unless you’ve booked directly with the airline. In my case this was the final leg of my Qantas-ticketed OWA. There are no desks marked as checkin apart from a separated zone for JL Diamonds/OWEs, so I approached a kiosk, not expecting it to work. There were various options for different cards or QR codes to scan, but no simple PNR + surname option. After stabbing at the screen a bit there was a spot to enter one’s ticket number. I of course wasn’t surprised when my 081- QF stock wasn’t recognised. I eventually flagged down a staff member who pointed me to the oversize baggage counter (of all places) to check in for my flight.

Shortly thereafter I had my boarding pass in hand and my (orthodox sized) bag was checked in. Security had no queues and was lightning fast.

I took the escalator up to JALs domestic lounge precinct. The escalator ride reminded me of the QP/J lounge entry in Melbourne! I was very impressed with the sleek, dark design of the reception area and entry hallways of the JAL Sakura Lounge. It even smelled like a day spa. Once inside the lounge proper however, things became quite underwhelming. It’s really just a very bare and unadorned open space with old school lounge-issue vinyl armchairs and some stools and benches for laptop work. The only sustenance on offer was tea, coffee, processed orange juice, pour yourself beer and rice cracker nibbles. The lounge however did offer large windows overlooking aircraft parked at the gates below, including the beautiful A350 that would be taking me to Fukuoka.

I headed downstairs to stretch my legs about 10 minutes before boarding and was at the gate at boarding time only to hear profuse apologies for a 10 minute delay. Once boarding started, it was all happening in fast motion. I noticed that the BP/QR code readers gave an instant OK and green light as opposed to the 3 second delay we’re used to on QF and VA. This meant that boarding passengers didn’t break their stride to scan BPs. The queue moved at a brisk walk, not a slow shuffle. Incidentally while I was in Tokyo I read that it is this instant ticket gate technology that is preventing Japan from adopting contactless credit card ticketing on public transport. People currently walk very briskly through ticket barriers at stations and barely have to waive their travel passes/phones/watches in the direction of a turnstile reader. On the other hand, tapping a credit or debit card would take a second or two to process, dramatically slowing the flow. Fascinating!

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Of course rapid boarding was also aided by the fact that most people had only a briefcase, handbag or small backpack. Almost no wheelie bags to bash into every seat on the journey back to row 50 and no jostling for overhead space.
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Interestingly every window shade was shut upon boarding and the majority stayed that way throughout the flight, including for takeoff and landing which, tbh, felt kind of disconcerting. No one around me seemed to object when I opened mine and in fact the woman in the seat next to me and I shared a moment when Mt Fuji came into view during our climb. And again while gazing at the pretty Kyushu landscapes on approach to Fukuoka.

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There isn't a lot more to report on this fairly quick domestic flight. Hot and cold drinks were offered and that was the extent of interactions with the crew. Class J is a perfectly decent PE type product for typical Japanese domestic sector lengths. And the less than 1 year old A350 was a beutiful aircraft to travel on.
 
Fukuoka, Nagasaki, Dazaifu and Okura Hotel

Once I collected my suitcase I went down to the basement of the terminal to get the subway a few stops into town and to the Okura Hotel where 1022+one was waiting, having arrived a few hours earlier from his overnight flight from Sydney via Singapore. We found each other in the lobby around 1pm and I checked whether there was any chance of an early check-in. Of course this being Japan, the check-in time of 3pm was to be strictly enforced. So I left my bags and we set off to find some lunch (very good tempura soba) and to wander around the vicinity of the hotel.

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Crossing the river near the Okura Hotel

The Okura is in a pretty central location, but the immediate vicinity is actually fairly quiet - during the daytime at least - so our first impression of Fukuoka was that it seemed quite dull. We were both quite tired and the weather was very hot and muggy, so we were perhaps not totally in the mood to be out aimlessly exploring. We retreated to the aircon of the lobby and were able to check in and head up to our room around 3:00 and took it easy for the rest of the day and evening.

Looking back on my photos, I realise I forgot to take any pics at the Okura. It’s a typically old school mid-high end Japanese hotel. Service was all quite formal with not a lot of English spoken apart from the Chinese gent who processed our checkout. Public spaces and rooms are getting a bit tired and dated but our queen room on the 10th floor had a nice view towards the sea to the north, had all the amenities we needed for a comfortable stay and was a decent size by Japanese standards.

The next morning I bought train tickets online for a day trip to Nagasaki. There isn’t a direct train link between the two cities. Instead you first take an express service from Fukuoka for about an hour to Takeo Onsen, then cross the platform to the waiting West-Kyushu shinkansen for the remaining 30 minutes of the journey at max speed of 260 km/h. Eventually the shinkansen line is meant to join Nagasaki directly to Fukuoka’s central Hakata station but apparently there’s local politics with Saga Prefecture in the middle of the journey resisting the line being built on their turf.

We pulled into a wet, grey Nagasaki in time for a delicious early lunch set from a little restaurant in the food hall attached to the station. Grilled mackerel for me and wagyu for 1022+one. For $20-ish each, this was an exceptional meal.

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Once we’d had lunch we popped into the tourist info counter to get directions and (unlimited) tram tickets to visit the Atomic Museum, The Nagasaki Peace Memorial Hall, Peace Park/Ground Zero. Nagasaki’s trams are cute little street cars with vehicles from multiple eras, in full original interior fit-outs trundling along the tracks. It was only 10 minutes or so to the stop for the museum.

I found the whole experience very moving and informative and well curated. The displays and memorabilia from the time of the bombing are presented factually without any spin. The only agenda being promoted was that such atrocities must never be allowed to happen again. Images, text, ruins and 3D models were all very effective in evoking what that horrific day was like for the residents of the very beautiful coastal valley city Nagasaki. There is one final image that visitors pass, right by the exit, of an incredibly stoic-faced 10 year old boy approaching a grave site with the body of his deceased younger sibling on his back. It is a haunting image and it was at that point that I was truly moved to tears.

From that point, signs point visitors towards the Nagasaki Peace Memorial Hall which is an architecturally stunning and very sacred underground shrine not to war but to peace. It was a wonderful space for contemplation and reflection before heading back out into the rain.
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The water pond that the steps pass trough down to the peace memorial represents the sweet water that the citizens of Nagasaki so desperately needed following the dropping of the atomic bomb

By the time we came out of the museums the rain had got heavier rather than easing off as forecast. We braved it to head to Peace Park which was sadly a bit unkempt and tired looking, followed by a visit to the nearby hypocentre memorial, which again was understated and in need of a bit of TLC given the significance of the site to 20th century history. Sadly with the rain not relenting we opted just to head back to the station to get the next train back towards Fukuoka rather than exploring more of contemporary Nagasaki which looks and feels like a really beautiful city. It’s a place that’s been on my bucket list for a long time and which I’ll need to get back to some day soon to experience more fully.

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West Kyushu shinkansen interior

Once we got back to Hakata station in Fukuoka we walked back in the direction of the hotel (20 minutes away) to see what dinner options we passed along the way. We ended up going into a yakiniku joint that specialised in lamb. Yum and again excellent value!

The next day was spent wandering around the former capital of Kyushu, Dafaizu, about 40 minutes out of Fukuoka by train. Before we got to Tenjin station to catch the train, we stumbled upon a small festival of some sort in the square in front of Fukuoka city hall where a high-school taiko troupe were drumming with incredible vigour and precision. It was mesmerising to watch!

At Dafaizu, there’s a lovely - but very touristy - long row of speciality shops running from the station to the entrance to Tenmangu Shrine, including an insta-worthy Starbucks outlet.

The 1591-constructed shrine is currently under renovation until around 2026. So in the meantime a much more contemporary structure with a living roof has been built to serve the needs of worshippers and tourists.

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Sadly the nearby Buddhist temple Komyozenji and its renowned gardens were also shut for major renovations. After very filling and tasty gallettes for lunch from a cute little cafe, we braved the heat and walked towards the ruins of the historical capital administrative buildings, passing the low key Kanzeonji along the way.

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Once we were done with Dafaizu we took the all stops train back to Tenjin and from there wandered back to the hotel. By now were are more familiar with the lay of the land of central Fukuoka and realised that on the initial walk on our first day we sort of skirted the edges of a few lively and interesting areas. It’s a city that grew on me and one which came alive much more at night time. It's fairly laid back but far from dull, surrounded by hills that look like they would be great for hiking and golden beaches that look lovely for swimming - apart from the fact that swimming is technically prohibited at most of the open-water facing beaches, even though they don’t catch particularly big swells most of the time.

That night was the much anticipated dinner at Gohgan which deserves a post of its own - to follow.

The next day was our last full day in Fukuoka. We had ricotta pancakes at Bill’s - yes the same Bill’s that started in Darlinghurst a few decades ago and has since taken off in Japan with franchises in several cities. The hotcakes were great, the coffee not so impressive. The day’s plan was then to explore the large castle ruins and parklands at Ohori Park. By chance we also spent an hour or two looking at the precisely curated modern and contemporary collections in the Fukuoka Art museum which sits between the castle grounds and the large lake in Ohori Park. It was a lovely, slow strolling kind of a day. The evening just featured a bit of shopping and cheap katsu curry for dinner before turning in early, ready to fly on to Taipei the next morning…on separate mileage redemption flights on different airlines in true Avgeek style :D

I think we could have done with another couple of days in Fukuoka, though maybe that’s because exploration was a bit curtailed by the heat and humidity. It dawned on me on this trip that I seem to be much more sensitive to heat than I used to be…and then the penny dropped that I’d also struggled with the cold much more than usual this winter back home. According to Dr Google, temperature sensitivity has been linked to post-covid symptoms which would explain a lot.

Hopefully it won’t slow me down as much on future travels!
 
Dinner at GohGan

As mentioned way back in the intro, the ultimate destination on this silly RTW trip was a restaurant called GohGan in Fukuoka. Back in January 2019 1022+one and I had a truly extraordinary lunch at Gaggan in Bangkok, the eponymous restaurant of chef Gaggan Anand. It’s a wild restaurant that’s had a wild ride as the renegade chef has had fallings out with various business and romantic partners over the years and has relocated a number of times. What hasn’t changed is the boundary-pushing cooking and fun sensory experience of dining in one of the world’s top restaurants.

Around the time we ate at Gaggan (the restaurant) in Bangkok, it was announced that Gaggan (the man) was opening a new collab with his mate takeshi “Goh” Fukuyama in Fukuoka. Goh runs one of Japan’s top French-Japanese Omakase restaurants which regularly features among the top 50 in Asia. We were imagining plans to go to Fukuoka when Covid hit. The pandemic also delayed the opening of their new restaurant. However with borders and restaurants reopening around the world, the opportunity finally came to go to Fukuoka to see if GohGan lived up to expectations.

It was surprisingly easy to secure a table on a Saturday night, booking about 8 weeks in advance. As it turned out the restaurant was never more than about ⅔ full when we dined there, so perhaps word hasn’t got out yet. At 7,000 yen (~$80) for the degustation, it was also absurdly inexpensive considering the pedigree of the chefs behind it.

The restaurant occupies the ground floor and riverside terrace of a very contemporary building close to the new, shiny Canal shopping Centre, and just across the river from Fukuoka’s famed night street food district. The space is quite casual with no linen on the tables and decor is quite neutral, almost sparse. We were seated at the counter though unfortunately the view to the open kitchen is obscured by a bar and servery behind the counter. Service was delivered predominantly in Japanese. I got a sense that only one of the floor staff really spoke much English, and even he was a bit hesitant. I guess once staff clocked that I have serviceable Japanese and could interpret for 1022+one, everyone just settled into speaking Nihon-go.

I won’t give a course by course blow, instead here’s a photo dump with one or two comments about highlight dishes.
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“Gohrimon”. A brilliant savoury take on a popular local white bean filled bun. One of the highlights.

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This perfectly poached piece of locally caught fish with its cheesy crouton lid and rich, complex sauce was goose-bump inducing.
Definitely the standout dish of the meal.


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As is often the case with degustations, the red protein dish was a little bit of a dip in terms of creativity. The wagyu rump was a little on the tough side also, and perhaps too lean a cut to really showcase the quality of the beef

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It may just look like a bowl of curry and rice, but this signature crab curry was other-wordly in its delicateness whilst still retaining a decent kick of heat. Super balanced.

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Good but not particularly creative chocolate tart dessert. 1022+one had creme brulee which was lifted with an infusion of cardamon, but again desserts weren’t a strong point of the meal.

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Wine from Hokkaido. A nice refreshing aperitif style wine, but lacked the structure and complexity needed to stand up to the food. It was only ¥6600 so I suppose the retail equivalent would only put it in the $20-$30 bracket.

Final thoughts? This was an excellent meal. No doubt about it!

We both really enjoyed it. It was well-paced and each individual dish and the overall sequence of flavours and textures would earn it a hat or maybe two if it was in Sydney or Melbourne. Service - as mentioned - was delivered in Japanese and with typical politeness and formality. I think these two chefs together could potentially push the envelope a bit more to offer something more over the top. But considering the final bill for two, including wine, cost less than some single-head degustation menus back home, it represented incredible value.

Was it worth (literally) flying around the world for? Of course it was...this is AFF after all 😜
 
Flight: BR105 cough-TPE
ETD: 12:20
ATD: 12:55
ETA: 13:45
ATA: 14:00
Cabin: Royal Laurel Business
Seat: 5A
AC: 787-9 (B-17881)


Whilst I’d used Lifemiles to book this cough-TPE leg on EVA, 1022+one was on CI, having booked with Qantas points. Thankfully the intervention of the awards escalation team was able to intervene in his favour to change his original circuitous economy class routing via HND on JL to a direct CI business class flight after a few failed attempts to ask Suva to do the same when a CI J award popped up. His flight was a couple of hours before mine so we went to the airport together but I waited landside for about 1.5 hours because BR only open their check in desks at cough 2 hours prior to departure. I spent much of that time on the observation deck which was perfectly positioned to watch takeoffs and landings on the single active runway.

The Check in area was busy and moments away from opening when I went downstairs and joined the short queue for business class. Staff were on hand to ensure people were lining up in the right area. My check in was handled by an agent in ANA attire. She initially attempted to check my bag all the way through to BNE, even though that leg was on a separate booking a few days later. Once that confusion was sorted I was handed my boarding pass and an invitation to the third-party lounge.

Security and exit formalities were quick and painless, despite no priority lanes and I made it to the fairly pedestrian lounge just in time to catch 1022+one before his CI flight to TPE was called for boarding. Japanese curry rice was basically the only breakfast option which wasn’t quite what I felt like at that hour but it’s what I had! I had a serviceable machine-made black coffee and some processed orange juice to wash it down. I then whiled away the time in the lounge until boarding writing a TR post.

An announcement was made to say that boarding would be delayed by about ten minutes, though soon after that, passengers on BR105 were called to the gate which was directly outside the lounge. After a short delay, business class and high status passengers were invited to board the waiting 787-9.

Some trivia for this flight:
  • It was my first time on EVA
  • It was the second flight XX-105 I’d been on on this trip (AC105 being the previous one)
  • Up to this point in the trip, this was the first time I was in a premium cabin that wasn’t completely full. In fact probably only around a third of seats were occupied

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Walking Down the jetbridge. Jeju Air adjacent. A lot of Korean LCCs seem to serve cough. I noticed a lot of Korean tourists in Fukuoka while walking around the city, and especially in Donkihote (famous Japanese discount variety chain where sex toys jostle with Luis Vuitton bags…)

EVA have kitted out their business class cabins in their take on the same Thompson Aero Vantage XL seat that Qantas has across their widebody fleet (apart from those one or two rogue A380s that still have Skybed II). It’s over a year since I’ve sat in the QF seat, but somehow this incarnation on BR felt like a denser configuration - as in the seat in front felt closer and my monitor felt right up in my face. Perhaps that’s just an illusion of the darker plastics BR opted for compared to QF’s wood-effects. Or perhaps, on reflection, my last few flights in QF J have been in seats directly on the aisle rather than true window seats or “inner” middle seats which would feel more spacious due to greater exposure. Nevertheless, the Vantage XL is a very good seat and I was happy to have two big 787 windows to look out of. I felt like the grey interior could have done with a bit more of a lift - especially considering the gorgeous design of BR’s main competitor CI with their lavish J cabin appointments and the high-end finishes of new competitor Starlux. The only bits of colour in the BR cabin were a tasteful olive-green felt lining inside the headphone cabinet (also the only storage in the seat) and a tiny bit of green on the side of headrests which is only visible when standing right beside a seat. TBH EVA’s main on-brand green and orange isn’t that aesthetically appealing, so maybe it’s a good thing they decked their cabins out in bland grey.


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Soon after boarding the flight attendant serving my aisle did her individual greetings to passengers in the A seats in three perfectly fluent languages (Taiwanese-accented Mandarin, perfect English and perfect Japanese) and offered PDBs. I opted for a glass of champagne. On offer on this flight was a 2006 Castelnau Brut Millesime. While not a big name brand, I was really very impressed. It had hints of the complexity of the 2006 Piper-Hiedsieck Cuvée Rare that I was gushing over back in CX First several weeks prior. At $100 from Dan’s vs $600 for the Rare, the Castelnau might find its way on to my shopping list for occasions that deserve decent but not extravagant champagne!

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Prior to departure lunch orders were taken; again, effortlessly in one’s language of choice. However passengers weren’t offered printed menus. Instead the FA had a single menu which she knelt to show passengers. This meant that choices felt a bit hurried and there wasn’t an opportunity to really process all the food and wine offerings. As you’ll see I went with the Japanese option. From memory there was a western fish in creamy sauce option and a Taiwanese beef noodle soup choice. Drink choices were also taken at this time. There was a German Riesling and a Chilean Chardonnay on the white front. Reds I didn’t get a chance to look at before the menu was taken back and handed to the next customer to speed read.

Boarding was completed within 15 minutes and the cabin was secured for departure. Once airborne, the senior flight attendant came by with arrival cards and a very brief welcome. Following that, trays were set for lunch.

My Japanese lunch was fairly nicely presented, but the taste and overall quality was pretty disappointing, especially compared to the amazing catering on JL a week or so earlier. The Riesling was also very much at the fruity and sweet end of the reisling spectrum and not really to my taste.Still it was food and wine served to me in a big seat 35,000 above the ground in an alumnium plastic tube so I was very content!

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Speaking of content (see what I did there?) the IFE choices were fairly limited. I opted to watch the single episode of an ABC produced show about a litter of kelpies that are sent out to cattle farms across Australia and followed for 12 months to see if they have the smarts and temperaments to become star working dogs. I’ll need to look the series up on iView back home to see how things turned out seeing as there was only the first episode available. Also a bit of a gripe with the IFE on this flight and on my next BR flight to Brisbane was that the screen was often a bit pixelated and lo-res, kind of like watching a youtube video on a dodgy internet connection.

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The two hour flight was over before I knew it. We had a slightly choppy approach to Taipei as the remnants of the previous day’s passing taiphoon were still being felt. But we touched down smoothly, had a quick taxi to the gate and within about 20 minutes I was landside, found 1022+one who’d been waiting since his arrival on CI and we got the train into town.
 
Taipei and Hotel Okura Prestige

The train from the airport to Taipei Main Station was straightforward and passed through some lush, green valleys before hitting Taipei. It was also good to be able to tap on and off with a credit card. Unfortunately the rest of the MRT system still requires the local smart card or individual tickets. So once I’d found an ATM then bought mango bubble tea to get change in small enough denominations to stick in the ticket machine we were on our way just one stop to the Okura Prestige.

Where Fukuoka Okura was all old-school Japanese formality and dark brown, dated decor, the Taipei outpost was bright and modern…still with the formal service. E.g. at any one time there would usually be one or two bell boys standing at the lifts on the ground flor just to press the button and point guests into the lift when the doors opened. It was a bit extra, but also usually quite friendly and not as stuffy as in Japan.

The entry level King room was very spacious. It had an open plan by default with sink and wet room bath/shower open to the room unless you chose to slide walls closed on two sides to turn that area into an enclosed bathroom. The toilet was on the opposite side of the entry hallway in its own mini powder room. I thought this was really clever use of space. The timber floor + stylish rug combo worked well and made the otherwise fairly staid and conservative - but high quality - ambiance a bit more contemporary. I wouldn’t hesitate to come back here on future trips to Taipei. We had breakfast one moring in the buffet restaurant which wasn’t cheap but had a huge range of western, Taiwanese and Japanese options to choose from.

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We also ate one night in the hotel’s signature Cantonese restaurant where we opted for a banquet menu. What followed was several courses, individually plated for each diner that straddeld fine-dining degustation and Cantonese favourites such as abalone, BBQ meats and succulent steamed fish in ginger and shallot. It was a really enjoyable meal.

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The weather forecast for our short 3 night stay in Taipei was looking a bit dicey so we read up on rainy weather activities in the event that heavy rain curtailed aimless wandering. So we booked a cooking class for one day and planned another day of contemporary art and culture, with room in between for massages, swims in the hotel pool, baths in the hotel sento-style spa, eating and naps.

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View from the 20th floor rooftop pool

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Sunset on the pool deck

Fortunately on our first night the rain held off so we got delightfully lost wandering around Ximen which is probably to Taipei as Shibuya is to Tokyo: bustling, youthful, lots of shops and plenty of good eating, though it doesn’t really have the classic Taipei night market food stalls that other evening entertainment areas have. We decided to walk back to the hotel which was about half an hour away.

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Ximen at night right by the rainbow crossing. Taiwan has Asia’s most progressive laws around queer rights and Taipei is something of a tourist draw for visitors from less tolerant neighbouring countries

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The grand yet austere main station building illuminated at night time

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The Taipei Okura Prestige by night

The following day we saw an excellent exhibition of contemporary Taiwanese artists at the Museum of contemporary Art which is housed in a former school building. After that we wandered and explored the Huashan Creative Park which is a precinct of small galleries, shops and event spaces in old warehouse buildings. Though is seemed many of the spaces were dedicated to various anime themed stores selling stuffed toys of characters that I’d never seen before!! Our Kungpao chicken pizza had enough chilli and Sichuan pepper to well and truly clear the sinuses…and intestines. That was followed by foot massages at a joint just behind the hotel and an otherwise relaxing afternoon.

For our final day in Taipei, and the last full day (on the ground) of this epic RTW39 trip, we headed across town to join a Taiwanese cooking class. On the menu was xiaolongbao soup-filled dumplings, chicken noodle soup, tofu salad and bubble milk tea. I must say I enjoyed having a crew of sous chefs who did most of the work (and the washing up!!!) while most of the dishes were actually semi-prepared for us, we made the xiaolongbao from start to finish, including dough, filling and the intricate and surprisingly painstaking wrapping process. Maybe I’m biased, or maybe it’s just because of the effort involved, but I say move over Din Tai Fung, 1022’s dumplings deserve more accolades!
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And that just about wraps up our all-to-short visit to Taipei. Heavy rain set in just as we got back to the hotel mid-afternoon after our cooking class and didn’t let up all evening, so dinner was at a pasta joint right by the hotel rather than night market street food as planned.

This was my first visit to Taipei in around 15 years. The place has really changed in that time. It felt more energised, forward and outward-looking, vibrant, clean and self-assured. It also felt more Japanese than Chinese in many respects in terms of how orderly everything was, how respectful and polite people were and in terms of architecture and urban design. I’d love to go back to Taiwan and spend a few weeks to dig a bit deeper in Taipei and other big cities (I have fond memories of visiting a friend’s aunt in a nunnery in Tainan as a youngster!) and also to see some of the Island's incredible coastal and mountain landscapes and of course the hot springs. BR and CI both have OK mileage availability on Star Alliance of QF redemptions, so hopefully a return to Taiwan will happen sooner rather than later!
 
Flight: BR315 TPE-BNE
ETD: 9:10
ATD: 10:15
ETA: 20:00
ATA: 20:15
Cabin: Royal Laurel Business
Seat: 5A
AC: 787-10 (B-17802)


A 9am departure meant a target arrival time at TPE of a bit after 7. It would have been touch and go with trains and connections at that early hour so I just booked a car online to pick me up at the Okura at 6:15. When I went downstairs a black Camry was waiting for me for the smooth 40-ish minute drive out to Taoyuan Airport which ended up only costing about AUD35.

The departures zone was pretty hectic with long lines at just about every airline’s check in desks, including BR’s priority queue. However as soon as I joined it, an EVA staffer asked if I was in business class. When I said yes, she lifted the rope at the adjacent check in bank and ushered me to the front of a separate, empty queue. While BR’s yellow Priority Check in signage doesn’t distinguish between business class and status holders, there’s obviously a bit of a pecking order and staff on hand to manage the crowds.

I always have a slight moment of anxiety checking in for any award booking, particularly with LifeMiles for some reason. (Though LM has never actually let me down to date with 10 or so various F and J star alliance bookings) This morning I was checked in very quickly, seat allocation confirmed, lounge pass proffered and instruction given to stand by a monitor at the end of the check in row and watch until my bag is x-rayed and admitted down the conveyor belt - which it duly was.

Fairly long lines at security moved lightning fast. Taiwan must be second only to Japan in terms of airport security efficiency! I then headed to a staffed immigration desk seeing as signage was ambiguous as to whether or not Australian passports were eligible for the e-gates. There was no one else in line ahead of me so I scored a passport stamp (increasingly rare these days!) and was airside only 5-10 minutes after checking in.

EVA operates 4 lounges at TPE. The most exclusive one, called The Club, is reserved for their WP-equivalent frequent flyers. Next is the Infinity Lounge for guests in business class on EVA. Sharing an entry with this J lounge is a Star Alliance Gold lounge called The Star. Opposite this is a smaller lounge that is a bit of an orphan called The Garden. In hindsight perhaps I should have headed straight to the orphan lounge because according to a helpful write up on ET that I only referred to shortly before boarding, The Garden is the least busy of the lot despite being technically at the bottom of the pecking order.

At the main Infinity / Star lounge entry I was actually pointed to the Star Alliance side as the staff said there was more space there. Even so it was pretty crowded, however I was able to get a stool at a bench overlooking the check in hall I’d been in only moments before. The overall decor and ambiance were decidedly cafeteria, which is perhaps fitting seeing as the large buffet had an impressive range of local and western breakfast options with people filling provided plastic trays with various dishes. After 45 minutes of so in this fairly noisy, bright space I decided to try my luck and ducked across to the adjacent Infinity Lounge. Where the Star was bright and cafeteria-like, Infinity was dark with neon highlights. I’ve been in the BR lounge in BKK which has similar night club themed decor. There I didn’t mind it so much, perhaps because the BKK lounge has decent natural light, but here it felt a bit oppressive at 8am. It was very full, but I found a spare table in the back corner. The buffet spread here was also impressive and identical to the Star next door. Apart from the dark decor, the ambiance in here was the same, so in spite of an announced gate change and delay to boarding I decided to just head out and roam the terminal for a bit until boarding was eventually called about 50 minutes late.

At the gate, priority boarding was strictly enforced and there was just a smallish gaggle of white Australian DYKWIAs swarming the podium while the majority of Taiwanese pax were sitting patiently waiting for general boarding to be called.

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Today’s ride being towed to the gate at around the time boarding was originally meant to commence.

I was greeted warmly at door 1L and made my way to seat 5A. The J cabin on the 787-10 was pretty much identical to the -9 variant of a few days prior, just with an extra two rows of seats. At least half the seats in the J cabin would remain empty on this flight. Judging by the number of people waiting at the gate, I’d estimate that Y was fairly full, but not chockers.

Pre-departure drink orders were taken and promptly delivered. Seeing as it was the last flight of the trip, I of course had to have champagne at 9:45am! A little odd that it was served with chocolate though…
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Like the shorter cough-TPE sector, there were no individual menus, instead the FA serving my aisle came through with a single menu and knelt at each seat and took orders for the main meal to be served after take off and “breakfast” as she called it to be served at about 6:00pm Brisbane time. When asked what I wanted to drink I enquired about whether there was a wine list. She shuffled the menus in her hand and eventually found a page with wines on it. Now I like to peruse a wine list and consider my options for a first, second and maybe third glass throughout a meal. I didn’t get past the champagnes before I sensed she wanted to move on to the next passenger, so I asked for the Laurent-perrier Grand Siècle that was listed alongside the less prestigious Duval-Leroy NV. (Grand Siècle had been served in F on BA earlier in the trip). That was simply repeated back to me as “a glass of champagne”. I didn’t spot a bottle of the good stuff at any point during the flight, so I don’t know if any was actually on board, though I did spot top ups being offered from the D-L.

That glass of bubbles was served promptly after the crew were released from their seats during the climb, along with an amuse bouche of a fig stuffed with soppressa and a salmon mousse cake with a sprinkling of caviar. Impressive for business class!

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Despite the fact the crew were up and about and we’d leveled off smoothly at cruise, the seatbelt sign stayed on for another hour or so…and was duly ignored by passengers. It went off for a bit but was re-illuminated when we hit a bit of equatorial chop and again stayed on for much of the rest of the smooth flight. I’ve heard that this was common on Mainland carriers, but obviously BR’s SOPs also err on the side of leaving it on for most of the flight.

For lunch I ordered the braised pork belly which was tender enough to slice with chopsticks and absolutely delicious, though I wasn’t entirely won over by their quasi-European plating and presentation. Better to keep it authentic in my opinion! I asked for a glass of red with my main and was told the options were “French or Australian”. I went for the French. A glass was brought and I was presented with a bottle of Crozes Hermitage but didn’t have time to register the chateau it was from. I wish I had because it was a beautifully lively, floral expression of Rhone winemaking.

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Seeing as the crew had dimmed the windows almost immediately after takeoff, there wasn’t much to see outside and the dark cabin and lack of interesting IFE (and a few drinks) induced a bit of weariness so I napped a bit just to pass time. PJs had been handed out along with arrival cards by the chief cabin attendant before lunch was served, though her greeting was in quite broken English and not very personal compared to the more junior FA doing most of the work in the A aisle. I wasn’t intending to have a full sleep, so I didn’t change into the PJs. When I got home and chucked all 5 pairs I’d collected on this trip into the wash, I realised the EVA Medium size is probably too small for me anyway.

Around two hours before arrival the cabin was roused and “breakfast” was served. I can’t remember what the western option was, but I went with congee which was a big meal, not a token offering like QF hand out as the second meal on their day flights in the opposite direction to Aisa. I accompanied it with oolong tea to drink seeing as I had to drive from Brisbane to OOL* upon landing.

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Serving the second meal a full two hours before landing meant that when trays were cleared we still had a full 90 minutes to go. That time always feels like limbo and dragged a bit. I do wonder what the rationale is in boardrooms when these service flows are designed! Though that’s not as odd as some of the rude middle of the night interruptions I’ve had on long routes across the Pacific (cough … KE … cough) where lights are turned on full blare for an hour mid-flight before enforced darkness again.

Like the flight from Fukuoka to Taipei, I was fairly happy overall with EVA’s offering though it’s just not quite up there with the likes of CX, SQ or NH. The cabin is slightly bland and it’s annoying not having a menu and wine list to look at. I also found it hard to get comfortable in the seat in a lounging position for watching IFE. It was ok more or less fully upright and comfortable enough for sleeping, but none of the in between positions really suited me. Again, not something I recall being an issue on QF’s version of the same seat for some reason.

This was my first time arriving at Brisbane international. Obviously my impression is biassed by the fact we were the only flight being processed at the time we arrived, but what a civilised terminal compared to SYD or (especially) MEL!! I was landside in 20 minutes after the door opened, which included time for 2 short questions from customs because I ticked Yes to the question about having been in agricultural areas. (Cow cough on boots is impossible to miss when hiking in Switzerland!). The agent wasn’t interested in cleaning my hiking boots for me and I was sent to the exit. I then just had to take the terminal transfer bus over to domestic where I picked up my car from the Park and Fly counter (again a shout out to this service at BNE which costs not much more than 3rd party off airport long stay parking). From there I drove to Rydges at OOL and flopped into bed as soon as I arrived…so close (75 minutes) yet so far from home!

*The drive to OOL instead of all the way home to the hinterland hills of the Northern Rivers was because a few days earlier I booked an impromptu trip to Melbourne to go and inspect a few properties ahead of my impending move to The Dandenong Ranges.

So here’s a bonus mini TR appendix. When I was looking at last minute flights from either BNE or OOL to Melbourne and back, QF and VA were both stupidly expensive. JQ was also charging silly prices, though I ended up on JQ for the return MEL-OOL leg in the end because of schedule mostly and I just couldn't justify the price differential with the one VA option at a similar time. But that JQ flight has been expunged from memory! My luxury #RTW39 trip most definitely did not end on a delayed, 100% full A320 flying to the Gold Coast on a Saturday night!

For the flight down from OOL to MEL I saw that Rex business class was only $280 which was a good $100 less than Y on VA and $200 less than Y on QF. (Both VA and QF wanted north of $1000 for J). It was my first time on a Rex jet service and I have to say at $280 it was wonderful! The crew all looked very very young but the service in J was on point. A sausage roll on cardboard plates isn’t going to win any catering awards but actually when you look at everything on the tray (main, bread, apple tea cake, chocolate) plus the quality of the Fiano in my (plastic) glass, I reckon this is certainly competitive with QF or VA’s offerings. Based on this little glimpse of Rex’s mainline service, I wish them well as they expand, but until they have a proper lounge network and FF scheme, I doubt that I would go out of my way to fly them apart from when J is at bargain basement prices. They’re a funny airline…they used to charge almost the same amount at times to shuttle between Lismore and Sydney via Grafton on 30 year old Saabs but had public meltdowns in the media when they pulled the route because everyone drives half an hour to BNK instead for sub-$100 fares on JQ and VA instead of paying those prices on Rex.

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So to some final reflections on this whacky round the world trip.
  1. I had a hoot! From the adrenaline rush on the couch plugging dates into the Qantas multi-city tool almost a year ago to see what might be possible … To the more stressful cortisol excretions from a dozen or so futile calls to QF offshore call centres to sort ticketing issues … To the serotonin and dopamine hits when I finally got through to that one incredible agent on Capetown who helped completely re-jig the schedule to include first class legs on both QF and CX, the AvGeek excitement began well before rolling my suitcase into the terminal. Speaking of suitcase, it accompanied me every leg of the journey and I was fortunate that there were no delays of more than an hour or so. Also no significant turbulence or anything else eventful on any of my flights.

  2. I love the rituals of premium travel: walking into new lounges, meeting cabin crew upon boarding, the first offer of champagne, the minute details of different seats, cabins and configurations. Though I’m not sure whether it’s because I’ve become desensitised to the joys of longhaul business and first class or whether things have just become more harried and less personal since Covid, but I struggle to think of a single flight on this trip where service was truly memorable, whereas I can still remember several flights of the previous decade where individual flight attendants in J as much as F really made the trip feel incredibly special.

  3. If I had to pick a highlight flight I think it would have to be CX from HKG to LHR. The HKG lounge offerings are amazing and the on board product is really very solid. I love the CX F seat, even though it doesn’t have doors or other bells and whistles, it’s a really spacious seat and with only 6 seats in the F cabin it feels exclusive. Service from the two gents on this flight was also probably as good as any on the entire trip. Then there was that astoundingly good 2006 Piper Heidsieck Rare Millesime

  4. This trip was ultimately about the flights and was built around a) dinner at GohGan and b) availability of gamechanger F on EK. But every stop along the way (apart from Toronto I guess) left me yearning for more time to stay and explore more deeply. The next holiday, whenever and wherever it may be, will most likely be a simple point to point and a solid 2-3 weeks to just be in one country/city/province/beach shack/cabin in the woods!!

  5. Travelling west meant that jetlag was surprisingly not too bad for the most part. The hardest transition was from Vancouver to Tokyo and I think I was also just generally weary for the final part of the trip. It’s taken the best part of a week since getting home to really land and settle back into a routine though. (Maybe part of that is being in denial of a looming interstate relocation and returning to full time work in a new job!! Dammit I just want to sit in the big seats, drink champagne and stay in nice hotels instead of going to an office or sitting in Zoom calls all week!!)

  6. Trip reporting has been a fun part of the journey! As an introvert, I found that I took to solo travel quite comfortably, and the trip had a number of connections with people I know in various stops along the way, as well as 1022+one joining for the Fukuoka and Taipei instalments. However typing up notes and taking photos for the AFF community was a great way to fill time that may have otherwise felt a bit to solitary sometimes. This site has provided such a wealth of information over the years as well as lively discussion that usually manages to remain remarkably civil despite members coming from so many different walks of life, but all united by a desire to get the most benefit and joy out of travel, whether it's a once in a lifetime trip like this or simply surviving yet another cancelled MEL-SYD flight and sharing the frustration of losing one's carefully t-80 selected 4F and ending up in 23B on the replacement flight!

Thank you for following along and shoutout to the friends and loved ones who I know are reading :)

Thanks for the likes and comments along the way. I appreciate them. Stay tuned (perhaps) for future TR’s though it might be quite a while before I do something as bonkers as this trip again…Says he, as he looks at his points balance in 3 different accounts and wonders where all those miles could get him..
 
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Wonderful well written TR. And to many of the places we will still want to visit as a bonus.

A quick question. Will GohGan substitute dishes. I would love that meal but Mrsdrron doesn't do spice and curries are out of the question so would need some non spicy substitutes.
 
Wonderful well written TR. And to many of the places we will still want to visit as a bonus.

A quick question. Will GohGan substitute dishes. I would love that meal but Mrsdrron doesn't do spice and curries are out of the question so would need some non spicy substitutes.
Thanks very much drron!!

GohGan does conventional a la carte as well as the degustation so you could simply order that way. Prices are very very reasonable.

The crab curry was the only dish with any real heat on the degustation menu - and even that was fairly mild - though I’m not sure if they would be able to adjust the heat to order for that dish of if it’s just made in a batch.
 
Great TR and thanks for making the effort. It looked great
 
Thanks 1022. Really enjoyed following along. Insightful when thinking about a trip to Japan next year and possibly an add-on location.
 
Unreal trip report for a very cool trip! Can't believe its been 40+ days since you started.
Just as an aside we ended up booking the Crowne Plaza in Fukuoka. Will let you know how it goes!
 

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