We're in Saigon now (that's the name the locals prefer). The most fascinating part about this city (in my expert opinion) is the street culture - particularly the alleys. Every block must contain a hundred tiny, tall buildings only a few of which actually touch the street. The rest are hidden within the block connected to the outside by winding alleyways bustling with food stalls, motorcycles, and kids shooting marbles. The buildings are so close at points that you can't even see the sky.
We're staying off one of these alleys in a small family run guest house. There are three vertically stacked rooms for guests and the family (a grandma, husband and wife, and two super cute girls) must live somewhere in the back. Their living room also serves as the lobby and I think you could very likely stand in the alley, spread your arms, and have one hand in the guest house and the other in the neighbor's front door across the way!
Well, that's all we've got for now. We're currently debating whether to bus the length of Vietnam (ouch!) or train. I think we're voting for the later.
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My C - Of course you know I was poking fun re your oft'skimpy communications. It's such a treat when you let loose to insightfully, delightfully share in words your experiences. And what exciting experiences you are relishing together!
I have lots more questions; however, think I'm catching on that blogs are not for question and answer exchanges. Email it is.
Can't wait to hear about where your adventures take you next.
Love and cheers my dears, Mom/Kit
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