Ho Chi Minh City, 2019. I was forty-eight hours into Vietnam, already sweating through my second shirt of the day, and standing in a guesthouse bathroom staring at a tap I absolutely did not trust. My water purification tablets were…
Ho Chi Minh City, 2019. I was forty-eight hours into Vietnam, already sweating through my second shirt of the day, and standing in a guesthouse bathroom staring at a tap I absolutely did not trust. My water purification tablets were…