The juice was refreshing, a bit tart, but refreshing. Poised with my “take away” cup of Vietnamese coffee (super sweet) I am prepared to see another temple! We liken this to visiting churches in Italy. After a few, they start to blend and morph into each other. Here, however, each one has a different god, so that’s a tricky point if you’re trying to keep track in the “Who’s Who” directory.
We had a blast in the city of lanterns – so beautiful, especially at night. Our western roots are beginning to draw me home though, as I tire of the traditional cuisines. I ordered French fries for lunch yesterday – and a milkshake! I have yet to cave in with a burger, as nothing can compare to the grain-fed beef I enjoy. Guess what’s on the menu when we return home?
TTFN. Temple time. Hopefully not a hike – my shoes are wearing thin for that!