sleeping bed
Babies and kids play, and sleep on bikes in Vietnam. He was playing on the bike with his grand father reading a newspaper in front. There are all kinds of HONDA bikes here! I like those old style ones.
Over 5 weeks have passed since I came to Hanoi. I am still struggling for getting use to the environment. New place and new culture, new colleague, new language. Everything is new to me, but it doesn't really feel like I am "outsider". I know, it is because I have 2 years experience in Bangladesh. I was an alien there. Compare to BD, Vietnamese look very much similar to us. Their culture is closer to that of Japan. They eat noodles a lot, they use to use Kanjis, they are shy, and they use chopsticks. But, this leads me to think about Bangladesh time and again, and I feel like something is lacking here. Something exciting, something energetic, or something very different. Maybe this is one of the diseases called Bangla Home Sick. I am missing BD very much.
So, I don't feel like I am an outsider, maybe that is a good thing. At least I don't get much stress walking around the street.
But one thing is pretty clear.
I still haven't got anyone to hang out with!


