The World Tastes Good

Day 5 When I got back from Hue, it was nearing dinner time. Outside, on Bui Vien Street, fighting against the pollution that endlessly wafts...

Day 3 This morning I got up with the sole purpose of eating an old favorite in my old neighborhood of Phu My Hung. Phu My Hung is off most p...

The past 24 hours in my kitchen have been a mix of success and failure. I've had some free time on my hands since getting back from my t...

Day 13 I've said these words six different times in my life: "Today is my last day in Vietnam." ("Last," of course, ...