Crosstown Traffic

Back in the….60’s?…70’s?….sometime way back then…..there was a safe driving ad campaign on American television called “Watch Out for the Other Guy”. Basically it was just a good driving tip saying, in effect “Be aware of what’s going on around you while you’re driving – Watch out for the other guy.”  Common sense, right? Here in Hanoi, they have the same philosophy…..but in reverse….or…sideways….or something.  … Continue reading Crosstown Traffic

Just an observation…of sorts

I hadn’t realized it until yesterday.  I moved into an apartment yesterday afternoon and saw my face in a mirror for the first time in almost three weeks.  Mirrors on bathroom walls aren’t common here.  I have a small mirror I use to deal with the occasional….uh….minor facial…er…flaw…..ahem…..but seeing my entire face?  No, not in three weeks. It honestly was sort of a shock.  And … Continue reading Just an observation…of sorts

Discombobulation

It’s planned. It’s gotta be a plan. Organized inconsistency. Organized chaos.  Organized confusion.  Whatever you want to call it, only the Vietnamese are in on it.  They are the organizers!  If they’re not in on it, how could they function in their daily lives? Okay, so….You’re in your neighborhood and you figure, “I’ll just walk around this block and come right back here where I … Continue reading Discombobulation

Sensory Bombardment / Sensory Overload

Grocery shopping in Hanoi…..wow……geez, I’m sitting here just laughing…..out of sheer exhaustion……!  It’s……..I don’t even know where to start….. Let me back up a bit…..I’d stayed at the hotel in the Old Quarter for 5 days, but obviously I couldn’t stay at a hotel forever, so Mike suggested I stay at his place until I get a job and find a place of my own.  … Continue reading Sensory Bombardment / Sensory Overload

Food

After 20-some years of being a vegetarian then a pescetarian, I recently ‘broke veg’. It happened a little more than a month ago while Mike was still in California. I was at his house. We’d had a drink or……two……and he was eating something that smelled delicious. I asked what it was and he said something like, “Shrimp wrapped in bacon and smothered in yummy sauce…”…..or … Continue reading Food