Sigh…gone !

It was raining in Saigon as we lay in bed in our little kipsy above the knocking shop. ┬áThe Miss Mekong Pub complete with sad-eyed elderly men and dressed-to-the-nines nubile hostesses. Whilst they cheered and beered the World Cup goals we sniffled and sighed, sad to be leaving Vietnam. Here are some tokens and signs […]

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