Hanoi day three

I’m up at 4 with the church bells. It’s hard to sleep sometimes. Usually dawn is the one who can’t sleep I guess on this side of the world it’s my turn. It’s a beautiful church. I lie in bed until 7 and then we head out and eat at the kangaroo cafe. Lots of Aussies here so lots of Aussie businesses.

Eating baked beans with eggs, fries, toast, and bacon seems strange. It’s easily the heaviest thing I’ve had.

We walk past the lake and check out the women’s cultural museum. We don’t go inside but it looks cool from the street. We walk past the French quarter and the other tourists thin out a bit. Walking around with Dawn is great people stare and I catch them guiltily looking away and then stealing another glance. She is stunning so I’m not jealous. A child is so taken with dawn he has to walk up and talk to her. He gets in trouble with his teacher but you can tell it was totally worth it.

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