DANANG, VIETNAM – I’ve been seeing red this past week.
No, I’m not angry.
What I mean is I’ve been seeing red flags all over.
They’re not the figurative ‘red flags’ you see mentally when something seems amiss.
No, I’m talking about literal red flags, as in the national flag of Vietnam. The simple bright red banner with a brilliant yellow five-pointed star in the center.
DANANG, VIETNAM – Here’s an unusual sight from today’s morning shopping excursion. No, not the construction site… those are seemingly everywhere around Vietnam.
What’s unusual about this scene is the row of palletized building bricks. Neatly stacked on wooden pallets and wrapped in plastic for easier handling. We don’t normally see that.
The typical construction site scenario around here goes like this:
A large stake-bed truck pulls up to the site, piled to the top with red clay bricks, neatly stacked right on the truck bed.
Several laborers, who rode in on top of the load, hop off the truck and drop the stake sides. They then proceed to unload the thousands of bricks and neatly re-stack them on the ground… brick by brick!
And since the bricks had been stacked directly on the truck bed, you can probably guess how they originally got there.
That’s right; the laborers back at the factory (probably the same ones who rode out with the load) stacked them there… brick by brick.
So Vietnam scores extra points for “full” employment.
DANANG, VIETNAM – This month marks a milestone for us on our world travels. Three years ago, on June 15, 2017, we bid farewell to our home of 25 years in Western Washington state and set off with one-way tickets to Edinburgh, Scotland intending to travel around the UK for a couple months.
Ten weeks later we hopped back across the water to the U.S. to visit friends and family on the East Coast and the Midwest. Then, after two months in the Seattle area wrapping up some final loose ends, we flew off to Asia.
DANANG, VIETNAM – We don’t normally have beer for breakfast. But, as we’ve said before on these pages, whenever we walk out our apartment door, we never really know what to expect.