In the second week of January my brother and I made our way out of Cambodia and across the border to Vietnam. We spent a few days in Saigon with a friend of mine who lived in town, and enjoyed getting the local perspective in a way we would've struggled to discover on our own. But we soon moved on, David returning to America and I traveling north on the night train.
I spent a week on my own in Hoi An, just relaxing, keeping mostly to myself, and making plans for the year ahead. I rented a bike and every day rode around town or out through the country side, wandering wherever I pleased and taking hundreds of photos. Here's a sample of what I saw.