Saturday, March 21, 2015

Hoi An, and back to Da Nang



A small bakery near our homestay in Hoi An. I like how the lady's hair frosting wraps around the cake above! The taro (left) and pandan (right) buns were delicious. 


We took the public bus back to Danang. This time, no one yelled at us for only paying the standard fare. It was a pretty chill ride back to the city, where we stalked the Dragon Bridge on Sunday night. Danangers were lining up on the bridge at around 8:30 pm, waiting for the fire and water show to begin. Street vendors were also out on the bridge. It was a festive waiting atmosphere. 


We knew the dragon was supposed to "breathe fire", and someone had mentioned that on some nights the dragon also shoots water. We got to see both! After the spurts of fire accompanied by collective crowd "Oooohs", there was a pause and then water sprayed anyone who was standing a bit too close. What a super fun spectacle. I laughed and laughed.

John Oliver on "This Week Tonight" recently talked about US infrastructure, and how little attention we Americans seem to give it...*this* new bridge is serious infrastructure! Art + whimsy + transportation

 Back on the Reunification Express--this trip from Danang to Hue is mentioned on Seat 61 and in guidebooks as being one of the great trips by train. The line follows the coast, and we saw beautiful bays and mountains.
At times the train seemed to be hanging in mid air with the ocean almost directly below. 


Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Hoi An cooking class at Baby Mustard Restaurant

I planned a bit ahead and scheduled up for a private cooking class with Nguyet at Baby Mustard Restaurant. We've used the reviews on TripAdvisor extensively this trip, rather than what our guidebook says--things change quickly, and the cooking schools that the book mentioned seemed like larger classes. We wanted a more intimate experience where we could ask questions and really have undivided attention from our teacher. This is exactly what we got! 

The class started at the Hoi An market, see duckling photo above. The rest of the market time was spent listening to Nguyet explain in detail various herbs and vegetables, which eggs and garlic were local (smaller is better!), which limes had better flavor (the yellower ones, not the pretty green ones), why Vietnamese do not like American chicken (too soft in texture & farmed in factories where the animals cannot walk freely). This was a slow stroll among the vendors in what I typically think of as a hectic experience: Nguyet took her time and made the time there informative and enjoyable. We also learned that the vendors outside the market had local produce. 

Her restaurant is in Tan An village, where there are large community vegetable and herb gardens. We got a tour and tasted many herbs. 

Seaweed used for making the earth nutrient-rich





Some things were prepared for us for class, like chopped garlic, shallot, and green onion. Everything else we did ourselves (I guess in some Hoi An cooking classes you just watch the instructor? Weird).

We chose three dishes to make: banana flower salad, grilled lemongrass chicken, and clay pot pork. 

I'm glad we chose the banana flower salad; I've seen them occasionally in Springfield, Ma Vietnamese groceries, but I had no idea how to cut or use them. You need to remove the outer layers as they are too bitter. Only use the cream colored inside, and slice VERY thinly, stopping when you get to the small dots inside. 

The shaved banana flower soaking in water and a little salt to reduce bitterness. 

Skipping ahead to the grilled lemongrass chicken: we need to find these grilling baskets and a banana leaf tree, when we get back home.

The prepped grill tray with banana leaf, chicken parts, and lemongrass leaves

Open air kitchen

Nguyen shows me how to fan the charcoal grill. I think the smallness of the grill and the fanning of the charcoal help impart the smoky taste to the chicken.



Finished and on the table! Everything tasted divine. 

As we were leaving, we saw a lizard on herbs used for steaming fish, growing outside the restaurant.

Back in the Old Town, mossy roof and lanterns

Typical old alleyway


Posh sunset cocktails at the Mango Room. Not mentioned online or in our book, somehow we followed our noses to what seemed to be the best cocktails in town, and a spectacular view. Ginger-infused vodka with crushed lemongrass stalk. 

Tailoring alleyway: old houses with new Juki industrial sewing machines

We ended up back at our alleyway Cao Lau and Bia Hoi restaurant. Let's face it, the Old Town is mighty touristy and wears thin quickly. It is a UNESCO World Heritage site for its buildings, and rightly so, but the storefronts were jammed with intense commercialism and the streets were littered with tour groups. I'm glad we stayed out of town and rode around to outlying areas. 

Hoi An: outside of the Old Town home stay and bike ride around an island

Our "adventure" from Da Nang involved getting the local bus for the 30 km one-hour trip. Info online (and google maps for the route) told us the fare should be 18,000 dong, but that there was a scam to make foreigners pay several times that amount. Our experience was no different--our bus guy tried yelling and threatening to kick us off the bus, while other passengers snickered. He seemed really insulted that we were only willing to pay the normal rate. When we got to Hoi An, we walked into town and stopped midway to buy taro and durian ice creams. 

An open air neighborhood cafe near our friendly home stay; the coffee guy remembered what we ordered the next day and brought it to us as soon as we sat down. 

In the Old Town, black bean Che, a sweet layered dessert. We rode bikes into the Old Town after dinner at our Magnolia Garden Home Stay--this place was perfect. Warm and welcoming family, lovely hotel, and they made all of the guests a dinner of banh out thit nuong the first night we stayed there. 

Next day: leisurely bike ride exploring the Cam Thanh island near the home stay. 


The island had many waterways and lots of palm trees that are harvested for thatch.

Evidence of card playing in the coconut palm.




Late lunch at the Red Lantern on our way back to Hoi An: lemongrass tofu and banana flower salad

Grilled pork banh mi

On the river in the Old Town: dragon lantern


Some places serve Bia Hoi in beautiful bowls with finger rests

A traditional Hoi An dish of Cao Lau at a lovely alleyway restaurant. I wish I had taken a photo of the restaurant name--we were lucky in finding it, but I do not know what it is called. The noodles are only made fresh and in Hoi An. Simple pork broth, greens, crispy wontons and seasoned pork. 

The next morning we arranged for a private cooking class, and while we waited for our instructor some local chickens were wandering outside of our hotel.

Da Nang, beachside

Da Nang is booming: we found accommodation in the newer area along the beach. Unfortunately this area is kinda bland, ok for a night or two, but our walk along the beach was nice. Hoi An is only 30 km away, and our plan was to take the local bus from Da Nang to Hoi An and then come back through in a few days and stay more in town.

This fabulous new Dragon Bridge was completed in 2012. It was not too far from our beach hotel, but the walk was bleak: wide boulevards with trash-strewn empty lots, high rise hotels going up everywhere.

Along the river.

The head of the dragon! It is lit every night, but on Saturday and Sunday nights at 9 pm the dragon breathes fire and spews water! We first visited mid-week and made plans to swing back through on a weekend day.