Reflections on our family’s adventures as we live, work, and play around the world
While Hanoi has many interesting coffee options, egg coffee is what I’ve heard about the most.
The first egg coffee I tried was just a little foamy syrup inside of some pretty typical coffee. Not bad, but not anything exciting either. However, the egg coffee pictured below, at The Hanoi Social Club, was excellent: rich, creamy, and slightly sweet on the top with strong coffee on the bottom.
On Tuesday, I spotted the sun for the first time since we arrived in Hanoi almost two weeks ago. It was pretty glorious, even if it was still warm coat temperatures.
Hanoi City was bustling with people preparing for Tet, which marks the beginning of the Lunar New Year on Monday.
On one of my wandering-explorations of Hanoi, I found myself in a narrow walk-way with stalls selling clothing on either side. There was barely enough room for shoppers to navigate… which apparently meant that there was plenty of room for motorbikes to go through, attempting to pass each other in both directions. (With lots of honking when they inevitably found themselves stuck and waiting.)
When the roads get crowded (and they often do), I see motorbikes zoom through markets, over sidewalks, or down the wrong side of the road.
Brian came down with the flu two days before we were scheduled to temporarily leave Hanoi for a two-night stay in the countryside. Luckily, he mostly recovered within those two days, and we departed on our car-train-car journey to our guesthouse as planned.
Theo’s favor (and presence in photos) is very much courted in Vietnam – not as intensely as in India, but close. On the train, a family with a child about Theo’s age gestured for him to come over, and he spent about an hour watching videos with the girl and eating various snacks the family plied upon him. (We eventually lured him back to us and re-implemented our comparatively draconian screen and snack policies, but the sight of him sitting with the girl was too cute to spoil at first.)
Continue reading “Happy New Year Again – Celebrating Tet in Vietnam”
Our stay in Vietnam has featured the most challenging language barrier of our trip thus far. I’ve attempted to learn a little Vietnamese, but even when I think I know a word, my mouth can still mangle it into useless confusion.
The commercial area near our apartment seemed almost eerily quiet during most of our stay. Then, Tet week arrived, along with the completion of a faux village that closed down half of a main road. The previously quiet area exploded with people taking pictures, throwing straw, and filling the tables of the nearby cafes and restaurants.
Below, Theo and I were lucky enough to snag a table at Eagle Cafe so that we could watch (and participate in) the revelries.
I’ve been trying to schedule cooking classes at the beginning of our month-long stays to give me more time to practice. Last month, I booked a slot in a vegetarian cooking class at Hanoi Cooking Centre for the week of our arrival. When I arrived, I discovered that I was the only one enrolled. (It was super nice of them to run the class for just one person.)
We planned to spend a few days sightseeing in Ho Chi Minh City to end our stay in Vietnam. However, because of all sorts of (relatively minor) ailments, we ended up spending more time ferrying ourselves to and from the clinic for various check ups while trying to keep up with work. (We’re all fine!)
Continue reading “The War Remnants Museum (and its playroom)”
