I found a great article not too long ago about the best cafes to do work and drink coffee. I decided I'd check to see how accurate they were. The first two were the workshop and Acafe. However, I didn't stick to just one article. I also found great places on rusty compass and some other hungry man site.
Let's start with Acafe located at 27 Ngo Duc Ke, District 1. This place is tucked down a side street next to a Vietnamese school. Warning: do not go here around 5 pm. The road wasn't wide enough for this many bikes and the curb wasn't big enough to park . It was a cool place to chill if I worked nearby, but I wouldn't go out of my way to get there again. I did try a really cool method of making coffee called the "syphon." See the photos above. Not bad prices either. Coffee for 2 boiled in a "crystal ball" 125k ($7)
Next was Workers Cafe located on 15 Huynh Khuong Ninh, District 1. It's next to a Phuc long coffee in case you get lost. The doorway, if you can call it that, had some young kids in security uniforms instructing you where to put your bike. Hike up 3 flights of rickety stairs and you'll find the entrance. The staircase and walls could really use some maintenance and a paint job. One of the beauties of Vietnam is that they don't feel a touch up is necessary on old buildings. They just keep them the way they are. You'll see this a lot with the rust stained yellow buildings around the city.
Open up the doors to Workers Cafe and you'll find yourself at a cross between a bar and a science lab. The servers were in large black aprons that slightly resembled lab coats. This place was awesome. There were electrical outlets for all my devices( a rarity). Though pricey at 75-125k ($4-7)a cup of coffee, I got my WiFi worth.
More recently I checked out a trendy She Cafe. This was by far the sexiest cafe I've been too. I'll return with a greater or equally sexy date in the future. Coffee was delicious and ran about 65k ($3). The thing about this place is that it is packed at night because tourists and locals will try to escape the madness of Nguyen Hue walking street. The downside is they don't have any 3 prong outlets, so I lost my entry and had to retype this (I should have been using google docs).
You don't need a guide or a list of cafes to visit in this city. You can just drive around (don't take your eyes off the road) stop at any corner and you'll find a hidden gem. It never really breaks the bank either because even the pricier places are still less than a Starbucks venti Frappuccino back home. Experience of more cafes are soon to come.
One of the most difficult tasks of my day is figuring out what the eat. The most difficult part of my weekend is figuring out where to go. Being in South East Asia, many amazing destinations are only a few hours away. Usually these flights run between $100-$400 round trip. Sometimes you can even catch a flight with Vietjet for less than a $100! So with a major concert coming up at a really beautiful resort, I was torn between staying local or travelling somewhere for a nice 3 day vacation. I chose to stay local and splurge.
My friend booked a room for all three of us at the Grand Ho Tram Casino and Resort just 2 hours outside of the city. We were given a free shuttle service to the casino and arrived about 10 am. Upon check-in we were greeted by friendly smiles and cheerful attitudes. I don’t think the staff cared that we were going to lose all our money there. I think they genuinely were happy to see us. However, it didn’t take long for that smile to turn to confusion. As it turns out, my friend booked a room for all the previous night and due to the large influx of people for the event there were no more rooms available.
The staff was kind enough to provide us with tickets to the event (around $50 a piece). Even though this epic blunder was on my friend Joe’s shoulders, the hotel still got our money. Keeping our smiles on we gravitated towards the pool and threw back some 80,000 VND ($4) Heinekens. To give you an idea of splurging here, thats bit pricey for Vietnam, but normal for a club. We ended up putting all our belongings at a camp ground nearby and planned on sleeping there. That cost us $15 a piece. I couldn’t think of a worse spot to put these black tents. Positioned directly in the sun and on top of a sand dune, I knew right then and there I wasn’t coming back here at night.
The concert turned out awesome. Even though I haven’t heard Above and Beyond mentioned in the music scene for a few years, the venue lights and theme were all well put together. Most dying bands find their way to Asia, but in this case, a lot of these DJs reemerge here. Its definitely become the new ground for touring.
I’ll cut this short and sum things up. We ended up back in the casino and then scattered among the after parties. I decided it would be a better idea to sleep at the cabanas by the pool as did my friends. This was much more comfortable than those tents. For breakfast I was able to enter the massive buffet and gladly ate the portion for a small family. Sushi, prawns, steak and ice-cream. Asians will eat anything for breakfast I spent the morning in the sun by the pool and put myself on the next bus back to HCMC. The price for parking my bike over night at the KumHo building in d1 was an insane 300,000 VND ($15). Luckily that was exactly how much I had left in my pocket.
Truong is a Vietnamese motorcycle driver (xe om) here in Saigon. Hes 50+ years old and has lived in Vietnam his whole life. I once asked him if he would like me to get him a job. He responded, "Why Bill? I am a free man!" I admire this ideology because it really makes you contemplate the purpose of work. Any other person living the way he lives would have jumped at the opportunity. But wisdom comes with age and this guy seems to have figured out the path he wants in life.
When I first met Truong he was lounging backwards on his motorcycle (something very common for drivers here). As I walked by he said, "Hi, Sir do you need a ride?" He spoke English so clearly it caught me off guard. I didn't need a ride anywhere, but I did need some advice and I did need a friend. He and I now meet once a week to talk politics and women. We go searching for motorcycle deals an browse the markets for manufacturing opportunities. He really has allowed me to see another side of Vietnam. In return I have set him up with a side gig as a tour guide. He makes more money when I set him up with friends visiting town than when he works as a "xe om" all week. Hes taken both my brothers on moto tours and dozens of friends. Hes a genuine man and a true friend.
When I told him I wanted to go fishing he jumped at the opportunity. He was all about it. Took me to a fishing shop for bait, tackle and rods. This place had every type of rod you can imagine. Some gear looked as if it was big enough for a whale. No one who can afford to go whale fishing would be at this shop to begin with. This place is for the locals fishing off the bridges and in the streams of Saigon. Anyhow, I paid for all the goods and he insisted he buy the hats. As poor as this man is, he always insists he pay for something. He often says "Let me be a man Bill," This guy's thoughts belong on T-shirts. Seeing how he lives has taught me a lot about the things I deem necessary in life. We just don't need all the merchandise we own. Knowing this man is proof that money does not equal happiness/
The fishing location was a stocked lake. We ran into these jerks being territorial about where we fished. Some guy said in Vietnamese that we are amateurs and we cant be there. Truong shrugged it off and laughed because we were fishing at a stocked lake. That meant they were amateurs too. There definitely was some racism or "cast-ism" there because Troung is a poor man and they were able to see that. Like most of my fishing ventures, I didn't catch anything. It didn't take long for Troung to say, "this is boring Bill." I agreed. The best part about this place were the waitresses in high heels at 11 am and the bus boys moving from table to table on 1990-style roller blades.
Sometimes in Saigon you just can’t believe your eyes. Its why I chose to live here. Its why I extended my contract and its why I may continue to live here longer. You just can’t make this stuff up. Rainy season is usually pretty consistent in South East Asia. It rains at noon and then again at 5. They even have a name for it “mua lon” which means “big rain.”
This was the worst rain I’ve seen in Saigon since my arrival and by far the worst flooding ive seen in my life. It was complete madness. Draining systems backed up, riverbanks were overflowing, motorbikes stuck up to their handlebars and barefoot kids having a blast in it. As I write this I look out my window and you assume one could travel faster down the road if you had a rowboat
It took me an hour to travel about 3 miles. This included crossing road dividers, having 50% of my body splashed by a public bus, driving on sidewalks and ultimately parking in a different garage and walking home. Probably the best part about this is seeing the people gather on the sidewalk and observe the insanity. The ingenuity of the Vietnamese and their motorbikes make for an always exciting sight
Saigons first rugby 10's tournament was held this weekend. Where do I begin? I am new to this sport and I don't know much about the antics that go into these events. I joined to meet people and have some drinking friends. My membership was fulfilled, to say the least. They say its a gentleman's game. Its really more like a drinking team with a rugby problem.
From 9am -4pm, we played a dozen or so games. I played in 7 of them. Even though neither of the Saigon teams made it to the final round, it was exciting to play against teams of this caliber. It wasn't until after the matches was I informed that these guys are nearly pro. Did I mention I'm new to this game? Hong Kong Scottish and Australia made it to the finals and HK Scottish won. Among other teams were Hanoi, Australia barbarians, Hong Kong, and Cambodia. This is a real physical sport, but ball control is so much more important. The ball moves faster than the player. No where was that more prevalent than when these teams passed to one another making me feel like I had concrete shoes on.
Back to the event. The sponsor AlFrescos had a fully operational bar and restaurant set up. There were also about 50 promotion girls dressed as cheerleaders catering to our needs. In between matches we were receiving massages from local physical therapist students. On the field, girls dressed as nurses came running out with oranges accompanied by a man dressed as an orange pushing a wheel barrel of water. Monster promo girls pranced around the field with black outfits and umbrellas to bock the blazing sun. The cheerleaders, who never cheerd a day in their lives, were chanting for each team and performing a stereotypical "Gangnam style" song at half time. If that wasn't enough there were also 4 midgets dressed in tuxedos. I was waiting for elephants to storm the field and jump through a ring of fire.
But it didn't end there. The after party at Cargo bar was just sheer madness. I'll refrain from posting any photos of the night that the one of my Russian Friend, Pavel, dancing shirtless with a Vietnamese hat on. What an amazing day! I love this sport and I love Vietnam.
This challenge is about doing something different everyday. It’s about how to stay out of that routine, escape your comfort zone, learn about your surroundings and see what’s actually out there. True, I could do most of these things back in New York. Doing it on a budget wouldn't be too difficult. I lived there on a budget for 24 years. However, I wouldn’t be at the quality of places I’ve been eating and drinking at and I certainly wouldn’t be doing it as frequently.
This brings me to my next point: the things I can have here I’d never be able to have in Western countries. This time I decided to hire a cook for the night. My friend and colleague, Expat Heather, who has 2 nannies (you read that correctly), put me in touch with her cook.
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve had plenty of girls cook for me in my day, but this was the first time I paid one to do it. It’s a much simpler process than going out or even making it myself. I came home, food was already made for me, sat down, watched NFL and took care of myself for a change. It’s important for our own sanity that work doesn’t consume every minute of our lives. Nothing is better after a longs day of work than decompressing on the couch with some quality food.
The dishes were out of this world. I’ve decided to hire her 2x, maybe 3 x a week. Did I mention she cleaned up? And did the food shopping? Curry chicken and potatoes with rice (2 meals), and Beef fried noodles with steamed veggies (2 meals). I wouldn't suggest eating the rice and pasta together, but I just had to have a bit of each. Cost of ingredients $11 dollars. Cost of 2 hours of service: $10, Total Cost $21. Being able to have someone cook and clean for you 3 times a week: Priceless
Soul Burger Restaurant.
I like to think of myself as a burger guy. I usually know when and where to order a burger. I thought I covered them all in Saigon, but these restaurants are trying to outdo the other right as we speak. My colleague Andrew mentioned to me a place called Soul Burger. I had to check it out because I never went there before. In the pouring rain I arrived on a Monday night, only to discover they are closed on Mondays. My burger buds were burning.
I cant stress enough that I am not in this blog thing for the accreditation as a foodie. Even if my mom and my sister are the only viewers of this blog, I’d still be happy. I would also never take a photo of a burger in the US. However, there is a certain joy I get in posting these photos to my Asian friends. This is the equivalent ordering an entire shrimp platter by yourself. And that would be photo worthy.
After checking the website and browsing the menu online I came back with vengeance. I knew I wanted the best burger on the menu and there it was: The James Brown Burger. Loaded with onion rings Cheddar cheese, bbq sauce and homemade coleslaw I knew I was in for a treat. I swallowed my fries with a big bear beer as some good tunes played in the background. Total cost one person: 15 USD.
I have to admit I've been here before. I thought it would qualify as a good entry because I grabbed some great photos. Its a banh mi (sandwich) place right outside my apartment. They are located all over the city. Anyone with a sidewalk can operate one of these. The bread is made fresh daily. They might get that skill from the French colonial era. I don’t know where it comes from, but I have seen a guy on a motorbike with thousands of rolls before #stuffonthebackofbikes.
The lady who operates this stand knows me pretty well by now. I don't like the tumultuous spicy peppers , but I do enjoy the spicy sauce. Add 3 fried eggs, tomato, cucumber basil and you’ve got yourself a great way to power through your day. This meal will fill you up for about 5 hours.
Total cost: $1
I love these noodles. Absolutely one of my favorite meals in Asia. These arms length, white strands of rice noodle are filling and delicious when mixed with some homemade sauce. Almost all the food on the street is home cooked. Usually it’s a small family operating the business serving the everyday “Nguyen.” I’m not a big fan of the cross section of pig leg being thrown into my noodle soup, but that’s my fault for not being clear. What might freak some of you out even more is that it’s mostly just the skin that is ate and you can usually see a few hair follicles on there. I did nibble at it, but it was more tiring to eat than rewarding in flavor. I put it on the side of my plate and the next bowl I got came loaded with shrimp. These street vendors know how to treat their customers. 3 bowls of ‘’Banh canh ghe/tom ‘’and 2 ‘’tra das” total cost: $6
Its places like this that fulfill my desire for something new and my appetite for…. my appetite. Watcha Café, one of the top rated cafes on foody.vn stands down a side street that more likely resembles an alley. This two story Japanese style café is no sight for sore eyes. Simple chairs and blank walls give make it seem abandoned. Except for the fact that the place is packed! I feel like I am back in Japan. You are only there for the goodness that they serve. Someone greets us in Japanese at the door and I am brought upstairs. Im comfortable because Im sitting right in front of the air conditioner. Does life get any better?
We ordered two delicious looking drink. A blueberry matcha smoothie and another and matcha ice cream tea. Green tea ice cream is very much an "Asian thing." Though traditional teas are more sought after in China and Japan, there is no shortage of variations for the rest of us. Its the equivalent of our vanilla bean. These were great, but what really got my attention was the dish sitting at the table next to me. ”Chung ta muon Hai cai gia” I think I said we want two of that. Large sugar coated bread, melted with cheese, topped with ice cream and honey. This was to die for! The other, a chocolate covered bread cake with vanil…ahh just look at the photo. Drinks and dessert for 2: $12
I didn’t have a whole lot of time to go searching for a cafe today. The good thing is that there are hidden gems on every corner of this massive city. Plastic chairs and smoothie shops line the busy streets, but if you step down an alley or into some shrubbery, you might find yourself in a place like An cafe off of Thao Dien in district 2. It looks like a parking lot for construction workers from the outside, but inside are large plants, wooden tables, old window shutters and traditional Vietnamese flute playing in the background. It just feels nice to be here.
I needed a quick pick me up and I couldn't resist the deliciousness of a freshly blended coconut smoothie with coffee. I like to think I invented this magnificent combination. Add a banana cake with vanilla ice cream and wow! I hope heaven is this good.
To make things better, I got struck here as it started raining. Its quite the tantric place for a drizzle, but there is no such thing as drizzle in Vietnam. As the trickle of rain on the bamboo leafed ceiling began to grow heavy, I quickly moved my belongings inside and ordered some more food. This storm wasn’t gonna end anytime soon. Puddles of water began to collect nearby and my electronics lay vulnerable at my own expense. You can't hold a restaurant accountable here when something goes wrong. I kind of like it that way.
Lemongrass wrapped with beef and spicy peanut sauce. Total cost for the evening: $9