There are places that pull you in quietly—no grand entrance, no dramatic reveal—just a soft call that says, “Come explore.” That’s how my day at Hamasen Museum of Taiwan Railway and Pier-2 began. With no strict itinerary, only the excitement of a railway enthusiast ready to follow the tracks wherever they would lead. This blog is a continuation of my Taiwan, Two, Three… (2025 Series).
📅 Travel Dates: November 14–18, 2025
Journey from Aozihdi to Hamasen Museum of Taiwan Railway
From MRT Aozihdi Station, I transferred to the LRT Circular (Green) Line and got off at Hamasen Station. The moment I stepped out, I felt like I had entered a little pocket of history. I explored the rest of the Takao Railway Museum—roaming freely, happily, and with childlike excitement.

The museum featured retired locomotives from the Japanese era, each one carrying its own story. The Hamasen LRT Station stood right beside Hamasen MRT Station. Timeless steel giants met the sleek modern lines of the LRT there.

At one moment, the old locomotives and the new LRT appeared in one frame. I swear, it felt like watching history shake hands with the present. Some of the old trains were even turned into ice cream shops. So adorable, so unexpected, and so Taiwan.

Pier‑2: Art, Railways, and Memories
After soaking up everything at the Takao Railway Museum, I wandered toward the Pier-2 Art Center. The old warehouses had been transformed into cute cafés, quirky shops, and creative spaces.
Then I stumbled upon the Hamasen Railway Museum of Taiwan.

I bought my ticket, walked in, and instantly felt like I was stepping into a living timeline. My railway-enthusiast heart was more than delighted.
Hamasen Railway Museum: Taiwan’s Railway Heritage
I spent extra time inside the Hamasen Railway Museum. It felt like stepping into a preserved heartbeat of Kaohsiung’s past. The moment I entered, the atmosphere shifted. It became quiet and nostalgic. It was almost as if the place wanted visitors to slow down and pay attention. The museum wasn’t just displaying artifacts; it was telling a story.

As I browsed through the exhibits, the displays of railway memorabilia instantly pulled me in. I was captivated by the different hats worn by railway staff. The neatly arranged uniforms also caught my attention. There were old Taiwan railway maps as well. Even collectible stamps that travelers once used as souvenirs were on display. Each item carried a piece of history.

I loved discovering that each hat and uniform symbolized a different role—station staff, marshals, conductors. It made me appreciate how organized Taiwan’s railway culture is. It is deeply rooted, especially with the strong influence from the Japanese era.

One of my favorite corners of the museum was the miniature area. I saw Kaohsiung from above. Actual trains ran along the tracks below. It was mesmerizing—like watching the city’s heartbeat in motion. Watching the trains glide along the rails was enchanting. The city moved around them while they glided. This made the history in the museum feel alive. It felt present and connected to today.

And, of course, the highlight of my visit was trying the “rail bikes.” I’m not sure if that’s the exact term. It felt like I was biking along the rail tracks themselves. I couldn’t help but laugh. In that moment, I felt like the train conductor. I was in charge of my own little railway adventure! It was simple, fun, and unexpectedly thrilling—exactly the memory that sticks with you.

The museum is not massive. Yet, every corner felt intentional. It seemed like it wanted visitors to understand the heart behind Taiwan’s railway history, not just the hardware. When I finally stepped outside, it felt like I had walked through a living memory. This memory was saved for travelers like me to discover.
I wrapped up my entire railway museum afternoon with a full and happy heart.

Milk Tea and Sunset Moments
I continued strolling around Pier-2. I was still catching glimpses of the LRT Circular Line gliding by. It was like it was part of the art. As I walked toward Dayi Pier Station, I treated myself to milk tea. I saw my first-ever sunset in Taiwan, right here in Kaohsiung.

Golden. Serene. Soft. Beautiful. Unforgettable.
A moment that made me pause and just breathe.

Sunsets will never feel the same again. And that’s when I made a quiet promise to myself: I will return to this lovely port city. Maybe soon. Hopefully soon.

And that little boy urinating mural? It was one of those little surprises Pier-2 is known for. It was art that made me pause, smile, and laugh out loud (who cares). I let my phone’s camera do its job 😂.
Leaving Hamasen with a Lighter Heart
I promised myself I would return to this lovely port city someday. I don’t know when, but I know I’ll be back—hopefully sooner rather than later.

I ended my day walking along the waterfront with a light heart and a peaceful mind. No rush, no worries—just the calm joy of being exactly where I needed to be. Kaohsiung has that effect on me. It captured my mind, heart, and soul… and as I left, I already knew: this wouldn’t be the last time.

It was the moment I always longed for—worry-free and calm, carried by the quiet magic of solo travel.
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