Try to find Kate in the madness...
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We were a bit tired and overwhelmed so didn't try to see too much of Hanoi (missed the grand Temple of Literature and Ho Chi Minh's tomb - but frankly, you see one grand tomb or temple, of which we've seen a few, you seen 'em all). Instead we walked around the lake in the center of the city and sat down to drink some beer, or "bia." Which reminds me how cool their word for beer is - it's like someone from New York or Jersey saying "beer" but dragging out into two syllables. Gimme a cold bia!
This is where we sat down in the Old Quarter for some Bia Hoi, a beer that each place brews locally without preservatives. At the awesome price of 20 cents per glass (almost pint sized!), you really can't beat it.
You sit on these little plastic children's chairs or stools. This was the Bia Hoi place kitty corner from ours.
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Then we bid Kate's Mom farewell, as she headed back to the US of A, by way of a 9-hour layover in Tokyo (eek!) And Kate and I headed down to Bangkok, the city where you can do it all or have it all done to you... |
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