Today John wanted to walk down to the river. I am not at all averse to walking - if you could take away the cars and 5 million mopeds. They don't so much stop at traffic lights as swarm around them!
Crossing the roads just terrifies me but I am "a goodly wyfe" so off we went. The small roads I can cope with but the great big wide ones with loads of lanes are something else. A green man does not mean it is safe to cross. A green man appears to mean that it is less dangerous to cross!
We made it down to the river without mishap. The air was less stifling and it was surprising how much river traffic there was.
We came across what we thought was a private club. Nothing daunted we went to investigate. There were a few Vietnamese but no Europeans. It was a large shady terrace overlooking the river. Big smiles and "beer?" was greeted with smiles and nods. We spent a long time enjoying a wonderful cold beer.
It was good to chat last night. Brilliant in fact. Thanks Skype! I hope you are traveling safely as I write this.
ReplyDeleteThis post really gives a feel for the place and although I'm not surprised by the traffic (and, after India, your apprehension Sue) I think I was a little surprised by the photo across the river. The 'club' looks like a great find.
Beer seems to have become a mainstay in your holiday liquid diet.It must be good!
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