If I had not been in the midst of drinking an ice cold Presidente, I might have enjoyed some fresh fruit juice from one of the women balancing baskets on their head. They were not successful selling to me this afternoon, but the business seemed to be thriving with the other tourists on the beach.
Chillin' with a side of illin'... fruit vendor on the streets of Vietnam. It's difficult to be highly energetic all day when it's 90+ degrees out. Every now and again you need to take some breaks. I kind of wanted to buy some of the fruit in that basket, but didn't want to interrupt this woman during her afternoon siesta.
