Welcome yo Hoi An! (In the virtual world, at least). Let me describe Hoi An to you.
It's a fairly small town on the waterside. The streets have a certain sameness - bumpy paving, mud, street vendors, cafes and tailors - so it's very easy to get lost. I am managing by turning right at the karaoke place with the neon sign and I get a little stuck when they turn off the light! But luckily it's not very big so if you do get lost you keep on wandering aimlessly until you see something you remember. Like a small roadside petrol pump for the endless stream of bikes, or the ATM with airconditioning....
Hoi An is known for its tailors and I spent much of the bus journey here thinking "resist, resist" but I just didn't. There is no plainer way to put it. I will soon be the proud owner of custom made leather boots, tailored pants and a jacket, purchased for a ridiculously small price, considering. Luckily there are some fellow Melbourne-ites on my tour so I will ship it all home... funnily enough I don't fancy carrying boots I won't wear all around Egypt! The tailors are quite amazing. You sit and look through a catalogue featuring a whole range of pictures from magazines, or items they have made in the past. You select, every part of your anatomy is measured (I am glad I don't speakVietnamese, I think, I don't want to know what the two girls who measured me were saying!) and you are photographed in a booth from various angles.
Anyway, must go, on my way to a cooking class!
It's a fairly small town on the waterside. The streets have a certain sameness - bumpy paving, mud, street vendors, cafes and tailors - so it's very easy to get lost. I am managing by turning right at the karaoke place with the neon sign and I get a little stuck when they turn off the light! But luckily it's not very big so if you do get lost you keep on wandering aimlessly until you see something you remember. Like a small roadside petrol pump for the endless stream of bikes, or the ATM with airconditioning....
Hoi An is known for its tailors and I spent much of the bus journey here thinking "resist, resist" but I just didn't. There is no plainer way to put it. I will soon be the proud owner of custom made leather boots, tailored pants and a jacket, purchased for a ridiculously small price, considering. Luckily there are some fellow Melbourne-ites on my tour so I will ship it all home... funnily enough I don't fancy carrying boots I won't wear all around Egypt! The tailors are quite amazing. You sit and look through a catalogue featuring a whole range of pictures from magazines, or items they have made in the past. You select, every part of your anatomy is measured (I am glad I don't speakVietnamese, I think, I don't want to know what the two girls who measured me were saying!) and you are photographed in a booth from various angles.
Anyway, must go, on my way to a cooking class!



