One last Hanoi

On our last afternoon in Hanoi, Bon took us to an incredible local Bun Cha place.  Bun cha is essentially grilled pork that is placed in a garlickly, salty charred broth.   You dip rice noodles and various herbs and greens into the broth and eat it with the pork.  I had been waiting to have some really good Bun Cha on this trip, and this more than fit the bill.

Later, Lisa and I did a little final shopping and planted ourselves in a lakeside cafe to finish our group poem.  That evening, Bon had reserved the most lovely restaurant for us, the Green Mango.  The ceilings and walls were draped with silky sheer scarfs and the table was strewn with rose petals and candles.  Such a lovely treat for our last dinner!  Bon was also celebrating his birthday and bought some wine for the table as a celebration.  And for once we had some decent wine!  The dinner was lovely, we spent much of it reminiscing about our trip.  Just before dessert, Lisa and I did our poem.  We had each person draw a slip, which had one of the verses on it.  We then went round the table with each person reading a verse about another member.  I think they liked it!

We then went to the local jazz club, where I continued my tour de Bill Clinton.  He apparently also spent a session there playing sax, given the mounted pictures on the wall.  Seriously, I have never seem so many pictures of Clinton in various establishments as I did in these past two weeks!  In any case, the music was really good, far better than the average night of most jazz clubs I've been to in DC and NYC.  Though the drinks were overpriced for Vietnam standards.  Funny how quickly your sense of expense adjusts to the local cost of living.  A four dollar drink would cause me to celebrate in DC, but seems terribly overpriced in Vietnam!

Though we said goodbye to everyone that night, I'm sure for some of them, this will not be the last time I see them, thus it was bittersweet for our journey to come to an end, but not sad. 

The next morning I met Brittany (Kristi's friend currently on a round the world trip) for our cooking class.  It started with a market tour, which was interesting, but unfortunately the guide didn't really talk about the the market with us, just lead us through.  We were however followed by a camera crew who I guess wanted to show a bunch of westerners gawking at the market.  It was also doubly unfortunate, as it seems that this was where my mobile was stolen from my purse.  Largely my fault for not keeping it more protected, and thank god it was the last day (and my travel insurance covers it)!  I also sort of think of it as a badge of honor.  Most world travelers I know have had something stolen from them on at least one trip...so now I've joined the club.

Brittany was such a help!  After class, we went to an internet cafe to use her skype account so that I could cancel my phone service.  I had never used skype before......so unbelievably cool!  The rest of the afternoon was a lazy day with Brittany walking and shopping in Hanoi and enjoying the last few moments in a cafe overlooking the lake.  Thanks to Brittany for keeping me occupied on my last afternoon!

I left for the airport late sunday evening and made it safely home monday afternoon.