A great market full of characters, lots of smiley faces and brilliant fishing port a few miles out, and the famous yellow walls of the old city kept me snapping away. I was so lucky with one boat unloading late, the day I arrived there – it’s normally 5am and too dark. Another early morning stroll put me in the middle of a super colourful local funeral in the old town too – a celebration of a life. I was invited in to a cracking local wedding where everyone snag and drank and ate delicious food. Thank-you for a totally wicked afternoon and good luck to the happy couple
Hoi An
new horizons 