Today

I am getting ready to depart Ho Chi Minh City soon and trying to visit some of the friends I have before saying goodbye. This afternoon I went out with my friend Mons from Denmark who used to be my neighbor. Now he lives far away from the center with his Vietnamese girlfriend who is a haridresser. While we were eating the delicious lunch she prepared for us the conversation turned to the possiblility of tattoos. We decided a less committed act of preparing for a new adventure would be dyeing my hair black. We tried it and voila!!! You can see the results on the next page.