Hanoi, Vietnam
I am woken to the sound of my phone ringing, it's Hoang. I'm too late to answer, but it is followed by a txt saying that we meet at 10 at the cathedral. This is good because I am clearly still in my bed. Not feeling terribly fresh. Up, shower, then out. It's a scorcher today, this coupled with my dehydration from the night before proves to be a difficult combination. I'm nearly at the cathedral when I get a txt saying that we meet at "less dirty kebab" Well that'...


