Back in Hanoi. We told our friend Linh that our flight landed at 7pm, when, in fact, it got in at 6.15. Then he was half an hour late, which is so unlike him that we were wondering if they had had an accident. There was no other explanation. But it turned out the guy we told to tell Linh it was 7pm, got it wrong and told Linh 7.30. So we all fucked it up, but 1 1/4 hours to wait in Hanoi humidity, at some where as uninteresting as the airport, after you've just flown in from paradise, well... it seemed like we waited for an awfully long time.
We went to our friend's house to have dinner. A feast set out on a mat on the floor. The whole extended family was there.
Now we're back in the hubbub of it all, a the guest house in town. It's hot a steamy.
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