Hoi An

We had clothes made. Lots of them. So many that we had to ship them to Korea. We were measured in any and every way you can possily imagine. We liked our tailor so much that we took her out for drinks afterwards. I wish that we could take Quyen home with us. Oh yeah, we like pointy hats that they wear in Vietnam. I am even carrying one around to send home to Max (but it is getting a little smashed...). Ok, too many things have happened since then so I can't think of anything else to write here.