So far, I've discovered a street market & a coffee shop but not much else for entertainment. Everything seems to shut down around 9:00pm. Harley, the teacher from South Africa, says that there are restaurants & night clubs that stay open late around here, but I have yet to see them. I haven't even been able to find any postcards yet (in case you were wondering when yours would come).
I'm planning to move into a new house (brand new, just built) with three of the instructors from the school where I teach English. They say we'll be able to move in next week, but we'll have to wait & see if that's real time or Vietnamese time.
I'm looking forward to the move. Not only will it be safer for me than living in this hotel (note the prison-like bars on my hotel room window), but hopefully it will also liven up my social life. I mean, I value my alone time, but I'm getting a little too much of it right now. Thank goodness for my new friend Michael, who's been taking me to the supermarket, to the park, & to lunch.
4 comments:
OK, I'll stop fuming about not getting a post card :)
I had no idea you were in Vietnam. You are a phenom!! I love you too and will keep up with you via your blog. What an adventure. Even through the iron bars (which are a bit scary!) it looks beautiful. The lighting is cool. Stay safe.
Hi Nancy,
It's nice to be able to read of your adventures in a new country! Take care!
Regina
Hola Regina,
Nice to hear from you!
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