At the cafe where we've discovered the perfect baguettes, we've also befriended a Quebecois gentleman who lives here with his Vietnamese wife. He rolls up on his motorcycle around 8:30am every morning and has started saying 'hello yanks!' each time. He told us that he hates the rest of Vietnam and only wants to stay in Nha Trang for the international food, the beach, and his wife. I'm fascinated by the expat scene beyond young holidayers - how do folks live abroad with such apparent luxury and no committments? We've met some jewelry designers that travel to China and SE Asia every year to source their gems, lots of older male retirees (and often with young, beautiful Asian wives, hmmmm), and a guy that runs an incense factory in Thailand. There doesn't seem to be a formula for figuring out a way to incorporate international travel and living, each person seems to find their own way.
So far our favorite meals have been the roll your own springrolls. We went to a traditional restaurant and were the only people there, with an overly attentive waitress who monitored our every move. We ordered something, which turned out to be goat (surprise!). They first served pickles, puckered little figs, leaves that looked like they had been plucked from a bush, and unripe starfruit. Gingerly eating everything, we concluded that this was the worst meal we had been served. Finally the goat was brought out, and we were taken pity on. Ah! You roll everything in the unsoaked rice paper and dip it in the sauce! The most amazing chemistry comes about when you combine all the sour, bitter, savory tastes in the roll, defying our previous judgement. Unripe starfruit is exquisite when you put it with everything else. Here's Ryan, rolling up a good one.
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