Today is recovery day. Therefore, not many words or thoughts. But there were pictures to prove that I did actually go out and do something. I was tricked into eating a chicken head. I was told it was a tradition for first time visitors. What lies. I would have ate it anyways. The right is the soup from the restaurant I mentioned yesterday, Sadec Quán. So good. And much needed for hangovers.

And seriously, so many bikes. One of Charlie’s employees and I went to get his bike fixed. The husband and wife worked on it in the street.