Snail eggs from
an invasive Chinese snail, which has the double-whammy of eating the crop
and having a sharp shell that delivers nasty cuts to farmers' feet...

Not quite Team
Ineos, our bikes...
Mother &
calf buffalo...
Great horns on
this one...
Ngoc retrieving
his hat from the paddy field...
We stopped at
the village's impressive allotments and yoked up for some traditional
watering...
A lot lighter
when empty...
Jobs
for the weekend? Miche getting ready to irrigate...
Born to it...
Refreshing traditional tea and musical instrument at a
local's house next to the allotments...
Lilies at a yoga
retreat...
Frog
balancing at the same yoga retreat...
One of the many
small shrines dotted about to bring good fortune, bountiful harvests, etc...
Still used, a coracle moored
in the creek...
Magnificent dragons at the
Quan Trieu Assembly Hall...
Amazing incense
coils...
...and a very
ornate gateway...
Japanese
Bridge by day...
We were accosted by a group of eager children
surveying tourists - Alisdair and Brigita
answering questions...
This tourism
lark is thirsty work...
Beautiful
lanterns in the evening's restuarnt...

Hotel pool
by night...