And a moment of repose at a coffee shop where I quickly fill in my journal and wait for some gadgets to charge.
Basically the phones which have now run out of juice after hours of navigation around the city.
The local Vietnamese coffee which is usually drunk sweet and with some condensed milk is a special sort of something .
It's bitter and yet not strong in a way that makes you want to wretch.
It's low on acidity as I figure.
Must be something.
There are also lots of squirrel and weasel poop coffee and though I've bought some packets I don't think I'll be drinking any animal's poop anytime soon.
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