Hoi An has many stage performances going on at any given time. The volume is cranked to painfully deafening levels. This packed out show had three fire fighters doing a singing number with a Village People type dance number. This was about as close as we could get without hearing damage.
The Asian culture continues to expel huge amounts of phlegm at any time. Last night at our pool, the boys decided they had to vacate as some of the adults on a tour group were letting the loogies fly in the pool. This, along with the all favorite nose blast, was more than enough to get them out quickly. The experiences we have had with people letting loose with horks has been disgusting, and amusing. The polite elderly lady who was asking about our trip prior to stepping between Luke and myself to spit into a pool was impressive Luke thought her loogie grew legs and swam away. Our overnight train ride had a man lose a lung as our morning wake up call. And every now and again we will see a sign that prohibits spitting, but definitely not enough of them. The benefit of witnessing the Asian spitting culture, the boys feel this is disgusting and have vowed to not be spitters. The trip is paying off.
Nate continues to get petted occasionally, but Levi's death stare seems to give locals the message that he is not to be petted.
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