Breakfast with Grand-Mama

On the way back from Talat Dao Heuang Bay took a route along the Mekong River. It was beautiful and peaceful. We went for a fruit shake by the river since it was such a warm day. It was a good thing since a few minutes later, we had a flat tire and had to get it fix.

When we got back Grand-Mama has already eaten a little bit of chicken noodles soup. I asked her to have breakfast with me. Grand-Mama had Bánh cuốn and I had a bowl of Khao Piak Sen. For the first time in my life I got to share food with my Grand-Mama, one on one. My two aunts were making a comment about how Grand-Mama is eating more than a couple of bites. They said it must have been because of me being there.

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