Da Nang - Hungry searching a new city for a restaurant. Everything was CLOSED. It might have had something to do with it being a Sunday afternoon, as all the restaurants started opening up later at 6 or 7 in the evening.
An hour of searching later, we found an open restaurant. We ate so fast, there were no photos documenting this meal.
Time to explore:
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| Crosswalk of death that leads to nowhere. I used to always pronounced that word as "now here", which is kinda deep, but I digress. |
Going to the My Son ruins was not enough. We wanted to go to a Champa museum to desecrate some more artifacts.
While our poking of fun at the artifacts were all in good fun, we were told while we were in My Son by our tour guide that French archeologists took the head of many Cham statues to put in a museum back in France. At the risk of sounding like an after-school special, I think we learned who the real animal was today: Peer pressure.
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| My maturity is showing |
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| Standing room only at the church during Sunday mass |
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| Just go ahead and try leaving church early |
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