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The weather in Southeast Asia has been clear skies and only short bursts of rain until the day we reach a persistently gloomy Halong Bay. As we descend the precarious steps to our junk boat, we know we will not be seeing the sparkling bay we had envisioned, but we are eager to embrace serenity and muted tones and a slow day on the water.

Aboard our junk boat, we sail amongst enormous limestone rocks that rise impossibly out of the sea and little villages that float in between them. We sail beyond all the other tourist boats that are out there that day and much of the time, we are the only ones in this watery world. There are moments when it feels surreal; that if there was such a thing as the edge of the earth, we’ve reached it and it won’t be long until we enter nothingness.

As we get closer to Cat Ba Island, we see more floating villages where people make their living off of fish farming. It’s remarkable to see people living directly on the water so far away from the mainland. Children of the water villages wave to us as they row small boats home after a day of school on Cat Ba.

After hours on the water, we reach Cat Ba, the largest island in Halong Bay. As night begins to devour what little light has escaped through the clouds, we say goodbye our beautifully misty and somber day.

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In a pleasant departure from Vietnamese overnight trains, we travel from Hoi An to Hue by bus. We stop at the Marble Mountains to walk to the top of Thuy Son for panoramic views and quiet moments in gardens and grottoes. We continue on to Hue on the Hai Van Pass, a stunning coastal section of Vietnam’s Highway 1 which rivals California’s highway of the same name.

We’ve found out that Hue is pronounced “way” and all sorts of puns have ensued, but we still aren’t quite sure what there is to do or see there when we arrive. By now we know that in this scenario, it never hurts to explore by boat or motorcycle, so a few of us arrange to take a motorcycle tour. We’ve already had a spectacular day so it’s hard to imagine that the day can get better, but it does.

Motorcycle Tour in Hue, Vietnam

Moments after we set out from our hotel, our moto drivers ditch the city streets for paths that lead us through woods and quaint neighborhoods. I realize that without knowing it, this is what I’ve been craving—normalcy and detour from the tourist trail.

We stop in a forest and we assume we are there to explore nature, but our guides tell us we are not quite there yet. They lead us through a gate and we discover that tucked away in the woods is the Tu Hieu Temple. We head in the direction of the beautiful sounds we hear and see that we have arrived in time for the monks’ afternoon chanting ceremony.

Tu Hieu Temple, Vietnam

Tu Hieu Temple, Vietnam

Tu Hieu Temple, Vietnam

Tu Hieu Temple, Vietnam

Tu Hieu Temple, Vietnam

We sit for awhile and watch the ceremony, mesmerized and engulfed in serene contentment. One by one, we are eventually able to pull ourselves away to explore the rest of the gorgeous grounds of the monastery.

We learn that this this is where the notable Zen Buddhist monk Thich Nhat Hanh once studied. If peace can be extreme, Tu Hieu could be an emblem of that and it’s not difficult to see how a strong and steadfast peace activist could have emerged from this place.

Incense for sale in Hue, Vietnam

Incense for sale in Hue, Vietnam

Incense for sale in Hue, Vietnam

Our next stop is obviously a shopping stop. We visit an out of the way artisan market where we seem to be the only visitors. Vendors are selling cone hats, artwork, and abundance of incense. Incense is of little interest to me as it has been making me sneeze throughout Vietnam, but I like how artfully it is presented in colorful fanned out bundles or laid out on the side of the street. We poke around and a few people try rolling incense but we don’t stick around too long before we’re off to our next destination.

Perfume River, Vietnam

Perfume River, Vietnam

Bunker Hill in Hue, Vietnam

Bunker Hill in Hue, Vietnam

We speed up a hillĀ  through a grove of small pines to a vista overlooking the Perfume River. Our guides show us around and we learn that it is not only a viewpoint, it is also the strategically located site of former American military bunkers. Being in the middle of Vietnam near the DMZ, but officially part of Southern Vietnam, Hue was hit extremely hard by the Viet Cong and the North Vietnamese Army during the Vietnam-American War. It’s hard to reconcile Hue’s perilous history with tranquility around us, but without the museum-style experiences of Saigon and the Cu Chi Tunnels, the remnants of war feel very present here.

Ho Quyen arena in Hue, Vietnam

Ho Quyen arena in Hue, Vietnam

To reach our final destination, we zigzag along a narrow path that cuts through flooded rice paddies where the smallestĀ  error could send us flying into the fields. It’s a thrill being so close to the rice fields and inches away from danger.

Our last stop is Ho Quyen, a former tiger and elephant fighting arena that was built in 1830 and used until 1904. The fights held there were staged by the emperors who had the tigers’ teeth and claws removed. Elephants were thought to represent royalty, and with the matches rigged, they won every time. We walk up to the top where the royal family and their subjects once stood and watched the matches and we circle the grass covered perimeter of the crumbling arena, reflecting on power and time.

We head back to the center of Hue as the sun sets over the Perfume River. We feel as though we have explored Hue and its surroundings in the same way we would if we were visiting friends who took us to fascinating local spots that are not listed in the guidebooks. Moreover, in getting from place to place we have experienced Vietnam as is, and the afternoon has been grand in its simplicity.

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I don’t think there was one aha! moment where I transformed from a picky eater to a more open one, but travel certainly expedited the transition. Over time, I found that new worlds opened up to me when I tried unfamiliar foods and that food was often an entryway into the history and psyche of a place.

Southeast Asia came at the right time in my food awakening and my newfound appreciation for Southeast Asian cuisine played a role in picking it as a destination. While I looped my way around the region, I didn’t strive to be Andrew Zimmern, but I made a concerted effort to be more adventurous with my meals. Of course, I could never get enough pad thai, but the foods that lingered on my taste buds long after my trip was over were the ones with new and unfamiliar flavors:

Durian and Assorted Fruit

I tried durian on my second night in Bangkok. After all the stories I’d heard about it, I didn’t think it was bad at all. It didn’t smell foul and it had a nutty and buttery flavor. It seems that Thai people prefer to eat their durian at a less ripe stage, so perhaps the one I tried was milder and less offensive. But I think durian is like cilantro— some people think it tastes repulsive like soap and others can’t imagine life without it. Beyond durian, any time I ordered a side of unspecified fruit, it was an adventure. Some of the new fruits I tried included longan, rambutan, sapodilla, and dragon fruit.

Amok in Siem Reap, Cambodia

Amok is fish mousse and that may not sound very appetizing, but it was one of the most delicious things I ate in Southeast Asia. For this dish, fish is mixed with coconut cream and spices and then steamed inside a banana leaf. The end result is a wonderful surprise; it’s delicate, full of flavor, and the coconut adds a wonderful creaminess that pairs well with the fish.

Cambodian BBQ in Siem Reap, Cambodia

The Cambodian BBQ has undertones of gimmickiness, but nevertheless, it’s a great place to sample meats you would not otherwise try. On a menu that also included snake and kangaroo, we chose crocodile and ostrich. As a backup, we also ordered chicken. Uncooked meat was brought to us in containers with a little picture of the animal so we would know what it was. We barbecued the meat ourselves on a dome-shaped contraption that had boiling broth at its base. We added noodles and veggies to the soup along with with the meat to complete our meal. In the end we loved the crocodile which tasted like a combination of chicken and fish and the ostrich which had a flavor akin to beef cooked in red wine. The chicken ended up being everyone’s least favorite because it tasted so boring compared to the other two.

Cao Lau in Hoi An

On my first day in Hoi An, I noticed that the menus had a few dishes I hadn’t seen in Southern Vietnam. I decided to try cao lau, a local specialty. It’s a noodle soup with a five spice flavored broth, pork, and greens and it’s topped off with bits of crispy fried dough. In Vietnam, I’d felt that flavors were muted and the eater was often expected to add his or her own spice, but this was flavorful and thoroughly enjoyable without having to dump a lot of chili sauce in it. Much of Hoi An’s unique vibe comes from its history as trading port, and the amalgamation of cultural influences in this soup make it a fitting dish for the city.

Lao Coffee in Luang Prabang, Laos

By the time I arrived in Laos, I had accepted the fact that I’d most likely find a pool of sweetened condensed milk at the bottom of my coffee as long as I was in Southeast Asia. But Laos was where I finally learned to enjoy it. In Laos, the coffee itself tasted different, it was thick and rustic. It made sense in the setting and Lao coffee kind of charms people in the same way that Laos does. Some of my fondest memories in Luang Prabang are of sitting on the sidewalk, drinking Lao coffee from a little glass cup, and chatting with locals and fellow travelers.

Khao Soi in Chang Mai, Thailand

When I arrived at a street food plaza in Chiang Mai, I was hungry and didn’t know what anything was, so I just pointed at a random dish on the menu. What I got turned out to be one of the top meals of my life. It took a lot of Googling when I got home to figure out what it was, but eventually I learned that it was called khao soi, a dish that is rarely on the menu at Thai restaurants in the States. It’s a noodle soup with a coconut curry broth and my bowl that night was served with shrimp and just the right amount of spice. Years later, I can still picture myself smiling widely as I slurped down that delicious soup at the night market.

Thai Wonton Soup in Chiang Mai and Bangkok, Thailand

I’ve had wonton soup countless times at Chinese restaurants, but I was blown away by the Thai version. I tried it at street food stalls in both Chiang Mai and Bangkok and couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was different about the broth, but it was very, very tasty.

Non-profit restaurants run by local youth

Throughout Southeast Asia, there are several inviting restaurants that are operated by non-profit organizations which train and employ underserved youth or benefit the local community in some way. I enjoyed fresh salads, curries, my very first bahn mi sandwich, and many more tasty meals at these spots:

- Romdeng in Phnom Pehn, Cambodia
- Friends in Phnom Pehn, Cambodia
- Sozo in Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam
- Baguette & Chocolat in Hanoi, Vietnam
- Organic Farm Cafe in Vang Vieng, Laos

 

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