After a week at sea in Quy Nhon and an overdose on soft-shell crabs, the family and I airplaned back to the busy, noisy, frantic city we now call home.
Hello Saigon! Hello 2012!
Then we realised tonight didn’t mean anything to anyone but us really, the Vietnamese won’t be celebrating a new year until January 23rd (which starts the Chinese Lunar Year of the Dragon). Guess we’ll have the real party three weeks from now huh. Oh well,
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL OF YOU GUYS OUT THERE WHO CELEBRATE !
Have fun, drink loads and kiss a lot.