Vietnam is a slow-paced place, especially the big cockroaches. A small French town, the time of the day can be measured with feet. Interesting buildings, interesting flowers, interesting people, interesting navigation, and such an interesting night at the intersection of the cafe, it is raining outside the world, patting the scenery outside the window. Order a cup of floor drain coffee. The whole cafe is just me and the young master, and an old Vietnamese couple. Complementary interruption, watching the rain, watching people, watching coffee.