Unfortuntely, I left a bit too late in the morning to catch the market before the angels started crying, actually histarically bawling is more like it. Nothing like wading through foot deep brown water to get home! All I can say to that is a little thing called TIV (this is vietnam). It makes us who are used to modern drainage systems feel a bit better about predicaments such as this one.
Enjoy my walk to the market and my expedition back, below and here.


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