Hanoi: Hom Market & Women’s Museum
I finished yesterday having been accosted by a fruit seller, who pretty much forced me to pose for a photo holding her baskets and then buy some fruit. These women have our door to door sales people well and truly beaten!
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After that I went to a water puppet show. Which was interesting although not fabulous, and best of all it was cooler than outside.
After an early night I started off the next day early (too early for the hotel staff apparently, who were still in bed, which is a mat in the hallway next to the stairs. They had to get up to let me out). It was not too early for the rest of Hanoi though -Hoan Kiem Lake was packed with people, doing everything from tai chi and aerobics to badminton, ballroom dancing and even fishing. One group was enthusiastically doing a dance to the tune of Jingle Bells!
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After spending some time around the lake I headed south into the French Quarter – it was much more open than the old quarter, and was dotted with parks I could take a rest in. There was mostly enough space to walk on the footpaths here, and even some pedestrian crossings that drivers sort of obeyed a bit.
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I was heading through this area to get to Hom Market, which is a market popular with locals, but not a tourist market. The top floor is a fabric market, and there is also a nearby street with fabric shops. I managed to buy a couple of nice pieces of fabric, always a bit of a challenge with the language barrier but we worked it out.
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After the market I headed back towards the Vietnamese Women’s Museum, which was an interesting museum showcasing the lives of Vietnamese Women. There were a lot of displays of clothing, jewellery etc. and lots of tools used by women. There was a really good audio tour in English too. The worst part was crossing the open square in front to get in, in full sun.
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It’s so different to shopping here isn’t it?