My new home

I woke up early this morning. It's a really peaceful place, on the 11th floor. Quiet, windy. Having moved in alone the day before (housemates shifting in later this afternoon), I've got the whole morning to myself, until the landlord comes in and sort out the light fixtures and airconditioning that's not working. Decided to take a walk to the Bach Chieu Market and get some breakfast.

Bought a local sandwich. I think they called it jambon. Gotto reconfirm. It's filled with pate (pork/chicken/beef I can't tell), sliced roast pork, parsley, sprouts, chili, and generously spiced with soya sauce. Tasted rather good, though it's more of a cold dish. And spicy....wooooo...

My room. No complaints.