Apocalypse later…

“I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That’s my dream; that’s my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight razor… and surviving.”

Hanoi. Vietnam. It’s hot, noisy, polluted and confusing. I love it. Here’s some more photos…

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It seems that it’s always rush hour in Hanoi.

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Calm amongst the chaos.

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Flowers are nice.

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Saucy apples!

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Jeff! Christ, what happened?! You were fine when we left the house! Jeff!!!!

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Other kinds of street meat.

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Mine is the one just over there. No, over there! The one with the black seat.

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Lookout Swanson!

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The women soldiers were huge back in the day. Poor captured American G.I. looks so sad.

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Hey American tourist dog! Get out of my wedding photo! Mine too…and mine…dog!

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Dude still chillin’. Same dude, exact same spot, the next day.

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A fellow traveler.

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Hotel view. Must do a series on all of the lovely views we’ve had.

 

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