It's night time and the citizens of HCMC are still milling about statue of the HCM. Must be the caffeine. |
Yes, I was not so recently in Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam for a not so enjoyable long weekend. I did enjoy my fair share of bánh mì; so much so that I insist on putting the proper diacritical marks. Another thing I did love was the Vietnamese coffee.
The thing about HCMC is that coffee is everywhere. For a girl who becomes narcoleptic without a q6 dose of caffeine, this indeed is very very good.
The Coffee at Trung Nguyen, Vietnam's coffee chain |
The coffee at RuNam Bistro |
So for one whose choice of souvenir is pretty much dictated by a caffeine addiction, the best choice would definitely be the phin filter. Mind you, I skipped the ones sold at the coffee shops. Those were invariably made of aluminum. I headed for the Ben Thanh market and haggled for stainless steel screw-down single serve filters. (Yeah. Stainless steel over aluminium even for my Bialetti, you snooty coffee purist you.) And I've been using them ever since.
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