BY THE THU BON RIVER, HOI AN…

The wind, as if the distant jungle’s hot breath, sweeps across, sapping all energy, only to be tamed by the cooling, licking waves of the gentle Thu Bon River, and then swirls up between the moored timber boats to soothingly caress the weary wanderer’s face…

(And I haven’t even had my first coldie yet)

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