A Tuesday, 4:30am.
Which is just too effing early, by the way.
I shower, I dress, I drag my sleep sealed self to the parking lot and meet up with a team, who smile at me. But then the smiles become quizzical, as their eyes sweep over my outfit. Then there aren’t smiles anymore but mutterings of worry.
One of the themes of this trip would be a general sense of not knowing what the day had in store, and trying to dress for it.
Vietnam Hats, Hammocks and Fishing
Source: Filming in Phú Yên