I had to wake him up early, but we managed to go ashore on that last day of Saigon.
We had american-priced coffee downtown in a Starbucks-style place. We paid US $10 for 2 designer coffees and a doughnut, with some dong as change (lying on the table)
I recognized the statue from the night before and realized that the amazing seafood street restaurants were a night time thing. I had logged the location into my GPS the night before and today it was like Brigadoon. If I hadn’t the GPS proof I would never have believed it.
I have been to this market many times (see my previous post) and am a little worn-out with the souvenirs – especially since spending $60 on the pier in Chan May.
I have learned my lesson about the fake Northface packs – after the ones we bought in China dyed everything black that I took to the Philippines.