Our last ride this morning, we see another stunning waterfall and visit another village belonging to one of the 54 ethnic minority native Vietnamese groups. We visit a house which had been lived in by the same family for four generations. They survived entirely by hunting and a little bit of agriculture.
Once in Hoi An I said a fond fairwell to Lam, and immediately preceeded to hunt down some new suits. This was a bit of a faff, but I'm not the most patient shopper anyway so that was only to be expected. In the end I found a tiny shop run by an incredibly fun Vietnamese woman who seemed almost as excited as I was about the suits (although being passionate about clothes is probably a good thing in a tailor).
I made my order, and then bumped into Emma and Drew from the Easy Rider tour, and went out with them and their drivers for dinner. I arrange to see them again tomorrow night.
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