We were being whizzed about Hoi An’s food market early this morning, above, what an interesting place!
Our qiurky local chef had a mischievous sense of humour and fellow cookery school participant could have been Miriam Margolyes’ sister so it was hugely entertaining.
I managed to get passed all the stuff I don’t eat with grace, but was grateful everything is so fresh and clean there weren’t many smells.
I loved the herbs and salads.
Then we went by boat to the school and learnt half a dozen dishes: watching, cooking and eating in equal measure.
Lots of fun, but guess which nitwit forgot to put the memory card in her camera *blushes* so the phone had to do.
(We are still drying out the other one!)

Time for dinner in a mo, and once we wake up tmrw we’ll know what’s happened re the B word (oh it’s been nice to ignore that for a bit)
Night all
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