Before the trip at O'Hare....
After the trip...are we the worse for wear? Aren't vacations supposed to refresh and renew you?

Various tombs and mausoleums were all situated in the lovely countryside. It was a scorching hot day and we were thankful for the shelter in our van. We happened to run into a family from Winnetka at several of the tombs - and they were biking!!! (They were also on the same flight out of Hanoi as we were over a week later...small world.)





The tour then went on to include pagodas, some of the emperors' tombs and the Citadel. This first shot is of Thien Mu Pagoda that is situated on a lovely hill that overlooks a very elaborate cemetery.





Here's a shot from the car of a rice paddy. When the water buffaloes weren't being used in the paddies they were grazing right alongside the narrow roads. We hired a driver to take us to My Son, a sacred ruin that was once the religious and intellectual centre of the Champa people. They were rediscovered by the French and then later bombed by the Americans.

So, it's hard to remember that even though it was in the 80's here, it was still Christmastime. Our buffet table at the Lotus Hotel exhibited some creative pumpkin carving and snowmen made from roots and onions with a little hot chili pepper for a nose.
The lovely pool at our hotel where we swam a few times.
Breakfast at our hotel in Hoi An - the Lotus Hotel. Dragon fruit seemed the most exotic, but the mangoes were the best.
In town there was a ceramic museum with this lovely piece in it.
Very picturesque little shop. These hanging lanterns were being made in various shops and temples throughout town. We saw one man riding his bike in the rain making deliveries of the frames for the lanterns to various locations for others to add the silk and tassels.
This character of course wanted to take us for an hour-long boat ride. She/he(?) had a very wide toothy-toothless grin, but when we asked for a picture, gave this very tight-lipped pose. We made a small donation which brought the grin back.
Very picturesque old village.
Jerry and the Japanese Covered Bridge first constructed in the 1590's by the Japanese to connect them with the Chinese quarters across the stream.
Jerry had the Hai Cafe Fish Rolls. We took the evening cooking class at this same restaurant a few days later.
Seamstresses doing embroidery.
Women sitting on the curb selling their greens.
Mr. Men at La Vie en Rose cafe. They had their Christmas tree, Lucky Laughing Buddha and home shrine all in one convenient area.
Xinh showing us around Randy's Book Exchange while he's on holiday in the States and practiced her English on us. She also flattered us by saying how young we look for our age (trying to make a sale? It worked.) Randy's Siamese cat was starving for attention and found Judy's lap to be cozy.
So a friend of Joan's recommended that we eat at Temple Restaurant in Ho Chi Minh City. Here's Joan having escargot - the stuffing is wrapped in lemongrass which makes it easy to pull out and gobble up!


Last but not least, upon leaving the restaurant which was on the second floor, here was this little boy who was very happy to pose in front of the row of nativities out front. And, all the children here say "hello" to us and give us the peace sign.

After we got back on our private boat in the river, our guide cracked open a couple of coconuts for us to sample on our trip back to our private car. So, here's Uncle Jerry looking like he's on Safari. It reminded me of the safari boat trip in Disneyworld - sans the crocodiles and rhinos spraying us with water.
All for now, gotta go pack and check out of this hotel. On to Hoi An this afternoon.
