Little bits.
The return trip of our My Son tour included an obligatory stop at a woodworking shop. I always find those so awkward. I don’t want to be rude but I’m genuinely never in the market for whatever the shops are selling.
Trapped in the woodworking showroom.
The tour also came with the option of taking a boat back into Hoi An. How could we pass up a ride through such beautiful waters? Uh… so there wasn’t much to see and horizontal drizzle started up, but the lunch was surprisingly good.
It’s like school lunch!
We spent our last afternoon in Hoi An making final adjustments at the tailors (more on that later) and meandering through the streets. We missed the peaceful pace of Hoi An’s pedestrian streets as soon as we reached Hanoi.
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xo, jill
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