memorable night in saigon

january 2025, the manager sent a message asking me for a favor

_ could you please go upstairs and collect the portuguese guest’s rent?

i have no idea why he gave me that quest, I’m here for two weeks now, but it’s not the first time i face the absurdity of trust pattern in vietnam.

meeting the portuguese man like that lead us to a great saigonese night in a bar that turned to be somewhere I love to come back to now that i live in the city, even if there is nothing special on it, beside this memories - that only resides on my mind.

anyway, turns out the gajo is a photographer and recently sent me that night’s pics:

next morning