Updates, photos, and random thoughts from my travels.
Monday, March 30, 2009
The first thing I noticed as the plane was on final approach was the rice paddies. Extremely green, almost fluorescently so, they come right up to the edge of the runway. Hanoi is relatively spread out. And interspersed between the neighborhoods are the rice paddies. I like to imagine they're communal, and that the city can feed itself off its green spaces.