We stayed in Phú Quốc for a week, which was way more than we planned on. Maybe it was an end-of-journey tiredness, that made us immerse into any kind of routine, and feel at home in places that were never our home. We had our favorite restaurants and cafes, the regular people we’ve seen on the … More Seas and Stars
For breakfast that day, we hadphở bò at a street restaurant. Then we came back for coffee at a woman with a small wagon under the hotel. By nine-thirty the tour guide came and led us to the van, which was already full of Asian and Australian tourists, and we drove towards the port. The … More Endless Blue
The first and last time I had oysters was when I was 12, on a family trip to Rome. I wanted to eat as many strange foods as possible, so later on, I could watch my friends’ faces as I tell them about it. So on the first night, I had pasta with oysters. It … More One Person Drinks, Makes Two People Happy
After almost a week in Hanoi, we wanted to get to Hạ Long Bay. The only thing I knew about this place was that you can travel there only with a boat. We had no clue how to get and travel there, so we asked Belle, the receptionist of our hotel. She booked for us … More Each Hour of Work
