Notes du Viet Nam (II)
The train ride to Vinh is a bit more than five hours long. Because it was Christmas, and I wanted something special of it, an old Vietnamese woman came onboard half way through the journey with a big wet box of fish.
Notes du Viet Nam (I)
I laughed a little and cried a little. God has a peculiar sense of humour.
Notes du Viet Nam (III)
“Many families were separated. Many still waiting for sons who will never return”.