After our day on the delta, Edith and I weren't up for a big meal and Jo was sleeping off her suntan. So Edith, Jay and I went to a local Pho house for, well, Pho.
It was a good traditional meal but we hit a snag... the Vietnamese serve their beer hot with a glass of ice.
Beer... with ice. Somewhere everyone of my ancestors are spinning in their graves.
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Photo: Beer... with ice. What a travesty.
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