It seems to be one of the few places in Vietnam that has enforced building codes on what property should look like - at least in the old town - leading to a very pleasing symmetry of architectural styles and colours. The town just looks pretty.
Hoi An's old town |
The food is good, too: street-side stalls selling noodles and soups, the french patisserie in the old town, the roving baguette seller who woke me up each morning with her high-pitched calls "Bahn mi!"
The countryside is beautiful, and easy to reach using ferries and bicycles (you can set out on your own, or join a group bicycle tour, and be guided through the back roads and rice paddies by laughing local women). The beach is nearby, and quiet.
Weaving woman somewhere in the countryside around Hoi An (I was completely lost by this point) |
I could happily have stayed here for weeks.
Quite possibly months.
Yes, the tailor shops are a bit of a hassle, and the two-tier pricing in the market gets wearing after a while.
But still... I liked Hoi An tremendously.
My kind of full moon party |
Pretty in pink |
All I want for Christmas is a gift-wrapped lion.... |
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