Have we mentioned Karaoke. OMG. They love it here. There was a big group of Vietnamese at Monkey resort. In the evening at low tide, many men were collecting mussels and clams and oysters and wheels and cockles etc. At dinner one man brought us some of the seafood that had been boiled an a broth. He gave us a needle like thing or a thorn from a branch to pick out the meat. Some good, some impossible to eat. Very nice of him. So the signing began. It’s was horrible! Like a cat in heat! It went on well into the night.
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