Coconut candy under construction.
Spot the tourist.
Hammocks? Yeh, hammocks are niiiiice.
The river is dredged for building sand, which is then transported... on the river.
Squid for dinner, anyone?
Black snails? Green snails? Brown snails?
Or maybe something a little stronger?
Rambutins, apparently. Not lychees. So there.
Mr Ba Linh's unique hospitality left me and Jean-Pierre speechless.
One of hundreds of rice transport boats.
Al fresco food preparation.
Pop rice manufacture. Grain to sweetie in 10 minutes.
Taxi?
Doing the washing at the bottom of the garden.
The madness of Cai Rang floating market.
Now that's a pineapple.
"What we need is a sign. Like a big melon or something."
Once upon a time there were three little pigs. Not any more.
Fruit City
Father of a nation.
Owner of a backpack.
Dusk.
Feeding time at the red snapper farm.
Silk and cotton weaving in a Cham (muslim) minority village.
