Saturday, April 16, 2022
Instead of renting a room, I should have leased this corner at Cafe Ca Dao [Folk Poetry Cafe], from my friend Cao Hong Linh. Here, there's wifi, I can type, the hot and cold drinks are cheap, and there's plenty of eating options within two minutes walking. At night, I can sling a hammock from a nearby tree. Only problem would be the mosquitoes. They'd drain my blood by morning.