VIETNAM | Wednesday, 14 November 2012 | Views [596] | View Smaller Image
I was walking alone in the streets of Hanoi, searching for a cup of cold Vietnamese coffee since I had gotten addicted to it when I was in Ho Chi Minh. I didn't find the coffee, but I found the hats. They're not entirely connected of course, but to me they're the two best things about Vietnam.
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