Today we were cruising around Hoi An and stopped outside a bamboo house. Ash started talking to the old lady inside the house. She invited us in to look at the house. It turns out Ash had met her son who is a local tourism tycoon so she brought out the tea and nibblies. Then she took us for a ride in her boat.
This was the third day in a row we had been unexpectedly invited inside a home. The first was with a shopkeeper who was having lunch with his rice farmer mates. The second was my flat tyre – see earlier post.