

Hoi Ann, Vietnam
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3 July: Hoi Ann
I'm up early, John had recommended that I buy the French rolls from a bakery just across the road from them, according to him at 07h00 in the morning, their ready to go and I shouldn't pay more than 2 000 VND. Half asleep I head down the street to them, there are already 10 others all waiting to collect the gleaming hot roles for their street stalls. I order 3, but the...