I have to tell you, this was the tourist highlight of the trip. Going
on a boat ride on the Can Though River to a river market that had a tradition of
hundreds of years. We told the guide this was a day that made the trip
into the Delta. The sights, smells, food were everything one could want as
a tourist. There will be a lot of pictures here. I had a hard time
eliminating them. I wish this site had smell-o-vision and sounds.
What a wonderful experience for the senses.
This was our tour boat. Three
visitors, our guide, and the driver's family
This is our driver. He spoke
very good English and what he did not understand, he asked us questions as to
what a word meant. He was very nice and pointed out a lot of sites.
Everyone went out of their way to please, help, and inform us.
I took this picture because
the driver got a phone call and was hesitant to answer it. I told him to
go ahead and take or make any call. EVERYONE seems to have a cell phone
and many are on the internet.
Our driver and his family. Towards the
end of the boat ride, the wife brings out her boxes of robes and dresses and
begins showing them to us. I didn't want to buy anything, but she was so
good at it and very nice, I got a silk robe for Agnes, than I had to get
something for the girls so--a traditional dress for Jennifer, Rebecca, Margaret,
Emily, Betsy, Grace, Angela. I had gotten our only grand daughter a
traditional ao dai outfit--pants and the top is a sort of long blouse with the
shirt and what would be split at the side of the legs and flowing cover for the
pants from waist to ankles.
Look, children everywhere are just a
like. This boy was precocious, showed out, and he let you know he was
smart. He recited his ABC's and counted to ten--in English for us.
His parents were very, very proud of him.
Our Guide Tran
"Tony" Thaun
Danger, danger on the high
seas...Me at the wheel.
The start of the market which goes on for
a solidly packed half mile or so.
This is a drink vendor. Note the
driver piloting with his feet. This is a common practice.

Boats of every description are in the
market, but you can tell what they sell by the fruit or vegetable on the mast
from the boat. Name the fruit or vegetable or other dry good and you'll
find it in the market.

I was just enthralled by the
scenery

Here we see a retailer for one of the
land markets buying from his "wholesaler"
That's a boat with sweet potatoes, I
believe
Organized chaos
These folks were from Australia
and jumped on one of the pineapple seller's boat.
Our driver's wife peeled a
pineapple, than cut swirls in it like a soft ice cream cone and then sliced it
down the middle from top to bottom of stalk. We ate then like a Popsicle
  
Okay. I took a regular picture with the market in the background.
Then, my smart _ _ _ brother says, "Why don't you give a politician's
pose?" So in the middle picture I am asking for a vote promising two
motor scooters for every family and in the third one, I am exhorting the
population to increase sales taxes.

The Market.
Here comes a drink vendor with
soft drinks, bottled water, and beer. Guess which one we bought. It
was a hot day.
We stopped at a private zoo,
similar to our roadside "See the amazing alligator wrestle a mere
mortal" I really did not like this part as I do not like seeing
animals penned or chained like this. BUT, I could not resist taking a
picture of this snake coming out of its cage almost on cue as we passed to
menace the caged monkey.
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