Lovely evening last night. The lights on the nearest bridge across the Perfume River has color changing lights on it. You don’t see that every day.
Staunchly avoided the tourist restaurant across the street, conveniently called The Touristy Restaurant, with its western food, pool tables and American music and went to a local place nearby for beef noodles and chicken fried rice. Then New Zealand ice cream. Michael had coconut and durian (I do NOT know why he likes that stuff) while I tried raspberry and sugar-dried tamarind (which it turns out tastes very much like carmelized ginger).
Slept like a baby last night – finally. And woke up this morning with the realization that we have only actually been here for less than 48 hours. Wow.
Off to breakfast.
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