Friday, January 13, 2012

Today - worse than yesterday

Today has been another day of apartment hunting. Dan picked me up on his motorbike at 9 am and showed me at least 6 apartments.  

I still double-take sometimes when I notice the size of Vietnamese people.  Dan is a tiny little guy - he is about the size of an 11 year old boy in my mind - and I'm not even exaggerating. 

He is just tiny, but he drives a great big motorbike. I don't know the brand of bike but its kind of sporty and new looking with fluorescnt orange mag wheels.  A very desirable bike in Vietnam for young men.  

A few of the apartments we saw were ok, but Martin and I couldn't agree on any this afternoon so we are still nowhere.  Mr Tony keeps emailing me reminding me that the landlords here want me gone.

This is a complete nightmare situation for me.  To top it all off we're out of milk. And water. And bread.  No, I don't want to go shopping.