
Coffee. Vietnam Coffee
It’s how I make myself human again in the mornings. I’m never going back now that pour-over is my jam. Continue reading Coffee. Vietnam Coffee
It’s how I make myself human again in the mornings. I’m never going back now that pour-over is my jam. Continue reading Coffee. Vietnam Coffee
“Me no English,” states the girl with enough grammar to ape Tarzan. She does this in spite of speaking full … Continue reading Me No English
It was a great day to wander into places we’ve never been! We had a three-course meal for lunch (23USD … Continue reading Hanoi On a Clear Day
I open the Italy lock on the door to our apartment complex. It’s a clunky dimple lock, the kind that … Continue reading Things that seems normal after three months in Vietnam but actually aren’t if you stop to think about it for a second
Despite being one of my favourite neighbourhoods in Hanoi, the Old Quarter is a hard place to take photographs. It … Continue reading Shots Around Hanoi: Old Quarter in December