Trying to Lift My Mood
I went to a local pho restaurant for breakfast. I had visited it on my first day in Hanoi. The bun cha was delicious. I spent the entire day in my hotel room. In the evening, I took a taxi to a craft beer bar. I was not feeling well, but I wanted to lift my mood. After that, I walked to a dim sum restaurant, which reminded me of Singapore. Finally, I visited a local restaurant. Because I was not feeling well mentally or physically, I could not get into a lively mood. I took a taxi back to my hotel and went straight to bed. It seemed to be around 10 pm.
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- Changing My Mood I went to have breakfast at a local pho shop. I visited there at the first day when I arrived Hanoi. The pho dish called Bun Cha was tasty. I stayed hotel room for an entire day. In the evening, I called a taxi and visited a craft beer bar. I was not in the good condition but I wanted to change my mood. After that, I walked to a dimsum restaurant. Such a restaurant reminded me of Singapore. The last, I visited a local restaurant. Due to my mental and body condition, I could not be an up-tempo feeling. I returned my hotel by taxi and went to bed at once. It seemd around 10 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
