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North Vietnam - Part II
Despite what our last posting suggests, we really did do more than just eating in Vietnam. As far as sightseeing went, the most compelling destination must be Phat Diem. Off the beaten track for most foreign tourists, the journey there saw us traversing rice fields, limestone landscapes and small towns on xe om (motorbike taxi) in a persistent light drizzle. An hour later, a perplexing vision loomed before us: a century-old cathedral complex that, incongruously, looks like a Chinese temple. Even within the cathedral, the altar and Catholic imageries were rendered in the typical Vietnamese style of red-and-gold lacquered woodcarving.

Ok, normal transmission will now resume. More food.

The Green Tangerine: As a finale to our trip, we booked ourselves and
badnomad a table at The Green Tangerine, a well-reviewed restaurant serving Vietnamese French cuisine in a beautifully restored shophouse near Hoan Kiem Lake. Our meal started off promisingly enough with a three-layered soup that cleverly melded the flavours of passionfruit, avocado and mushroom. Our desserts also more than passed muster. Alas the experience was let down by the mains which met with comments like "cold", "tough", "overdone" and "average". It didn't help that ants decided to conduct a military expedition across the terrain of our table, which necessitated some chair shuffling and a change of table linen.
Rating (out of 10): 6.5 burps

Ca Fe Sua Nong: After a few encounters with bad morning coffee, we called in an expert - the auntie from the neighbourhood laundry and bike rental shop. And her recommendation were spot on. Ok this is a bad shot, but the ca fe sua nong (hot coffee with milk) was gooood... Sitting on low stools along the sidewalk at a busy street corner, watching the morning bustle also helps :)
Rating (out of 10): 8.5 burps!

Che Trai Cay: At night, To Tich Street is a darkened lane full of Vietnamese teenagers sitting in large circles on low plastic stools, spooning crushed ice into mugs, stabbing their mugs of che trai cay (fruit dessert) with their spoons, laughing and chatting away. Alongside, a clutch of competing spartan-looking shops are busily filling mugs and more mugs with chunks of fruit, crushed ice, and lashings of evaporated milk and syrup, then whisking them off to their eagerly waiting customers. This is the unpretentious Hanoian equivalent of the cafe culture.
Rating (out of 10): 7.5 burps!

Che Nong: One of the best hot che in town is found on the sidewalk along Hang Bo Street. We couldn't help gushing about the gloopy goodness of this che, and kept going back for more! Our favourite variety is the starchy red beans topped with a heapful of steamed mung bean and rice, which was just heavenly.
Rating (out of 10): 10 burps! (and a sigh of bliss)



























