We have set alarms for 3:30 in the morning, an unholy hour to be waking up. We have a car to the airport at 4AM—more unholy hours. Once we’ve successfully navigated the racist bureaucracy of the Indian domestic travel system, we settle at a café near our gate for breakfast….
Indian Office Life
We’re only here for two days here in Indore, really. We have a 6:50AM flight from Indore Wednesday morning, so we have Monday and Tuesday here to complete our work. We have even more difficulty than usually getting picked up at our hotel Tuesday, and it turns out to be…
Indore Is for Foodies
We travel from the city with the worst air quality in the world to the cleanest city in India. Indore has banned plastic bags, and—like Delhi does in some places—employs compostable cups, bowls, and other dishware when providing street food. After our sojourn with Meenakshi, we allow ourselves a night…
How to Disappoint Indians by Being Vegetarian
One of the engineers on my team has a cousin in Delhi, and we start the day by texting her to see whether she’s still willing to meet up with us. We had already agreed in Vietnam that we wouldn’t try to fit Agra and the Taj Mahal into our…
Japamalas and Bindis
We encounter some unexpected international travel issues at the Hanoi airport, which is especially annoying considering we are entitled Americans with the 6th most powerful passport in the world and unaccustomed to restricted movement. Even though I’ve printed off what feel like a thousand copies of all of our itinerary…
At Long Last, Our Moped Ride Has Arrived
So the thing I was probably least prepared for on this trip was how much I have to work. I know, I know—it sounds contrived, saying that I wasn’t prepared for work on a work trip, but what I mean to say is that I was unprepared for not having…
Vietnamese Office Life
On the opposite side of the coin of night life is office life. I am always interested to see what more of the mundane aspects of life are in various places, and office life in Vietnam is no exception. It takes around 45 minutes for our morning commute round, dropping…
Adventures with Daisy
Guest post by Matthias Monday morning I’m in the Lotte Hotel in the middle of Ha Noi; I know I want a suit but I don’t know from where, so I Google it. I see plenty of results for suit shops, but after some digging I’m warned by various forum…
A Stripper and His Rhinestone Face Mask
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday are for working. I am, after all, here for work, and Matthias has been gratefully able to come along. I didn’t mention it, but upon our arrival and meeting up at the airport, our business partners in Vietnam gifted each of us with detailed personal…
The Cardi B of Coffees
We again—for reasons I cannot quite ascertain—agree to arise early on Sunday in order to meet up with the rest of the group to go grab coffee at Café Giảng, a world famous egg coffee shop, and proceed from there to walk around Hanoi. We agree to meet in the…
Elusive Street Food and Knock-Off New Balances
Saturday night we all meet to go explore the night market. This turns out rather amusing for me overall, caught between the two worlds of keeping up with Matthias and keeping tabs on my coworkers, and the struggle not to abandon them all just to take pictures to document everything….
Within the Water
We are never far from water in Vietnam, which comforts me. On the highway, small pagodas dot the distance across low-lying fields, furrowed with water and soil and tufts of what I wonder whether is rice. The view from breakfast on the 63rd floor of our hotel is of the…
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