
I was tickled to see this mother and her chicks in a Red Dzao village in Sapa. The arrangement makes it look like they just popped out of her and ended up on the ground.

These are Black Hmong hill tribe villagers harvesting rice in Sapa. As far as I vaguely understand, from the many times it was explained to me, the steps of rice harvesting are as follows:
In the mountains along the border with China is Sapa. The high elevation keeps it cool, and we spent two days there trekking from one hill tribe village to another.
Traffic in Vietnam is a blur. It comes at you, honking, from all directions. Stop signs, traffic lights, which side of the street to drive on, these are all irrelevant. It is a ceaseless flow, like ants it crawls around and over any impediment.
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