It’s like drinking sweet crack.
One last sugar cane drink.
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It’s raining. Taking a taxi, I’m not an animal.
I slept. It’s cooler. Might rain… Airport to Doha in 7 hours…. Means another fun day in Hanoi.
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Love love these. Apparently made with 100%,, Manquo.
Dinner… Mainly meat… As it should be.
Impulse buy of a boiled egg at the local CircleK.
4th cutest cat of all time.
Our concensus is…. Best soup beast breakfast place of the trip.
Filet O Fish wasn’t EVEN CLOSE to the deliciousness of the Shell Station Sunny Beach one. I’ll give it a 3 fins out if 10…my burger was cold… corn was weird.
I do not recommend.
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Eating constantly, every hour. Diet time when I get home. Only onion water.
Outaide if a school. Parent pick up their kids on motorbikes.
Mansplaining.
Finally bought a souvenir shirt…. My fancy washing machine has a lingerie cycle… The only way this fucking shirt won’t fall apart.
Sweet duck and ginger chicken feet for breakfast. My heaven.
Today is a 30,000 steps shopping day. I need more socks.
EVN is also the electricity company here. Coincidence, I don’t think so.
Yesterday. 2 more days.
Shopping for necessities.
An incredible moment in life.
Every apartment is at least 5 or 6 flights of stairs. Need espresso energy.
It’s REALLY muggy….and very hot. But the sun is out.
Truckstop.
1st class supersonic service from the seaside to Hanoi. It’s party time.
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Heading out soon….. Into the deep unknown.
