The other day in Danang (third largest city in Vietnam), I realized something changed about me. I find it necessary to put chili sauce on eggs in the morning.

I guess some things have changed about me in the last 2 and a half months.

Vietnam is beautiful and I am now in the shopping capital of Hoi an, as much silk as you could ever want for rock bottom blow out prices. And the scenery is pretty, and the town is historic (>1000 year old port).

And the sunset over rice fields and rivers looks like a Monet painting

Beach view

Fire on the streets of danang! (No one is ever concerned about fires in Asia)

Dragon battling a fish

This is a pregnant silk worm all grown up into a moth. Did not know this kind of shit existed

Some sort of Chinese demon

Beach in Danang

What I did in Danang: read an ancient French book in a cafe while drinking coffee and tea and listening to Bon Jovi