We woke up early and went to the airport where we flew into Da Nang and then took a bus to Hoi An. Hoi An is a mecca of cheap tailors that can make a suit for you in a day. It’s not always exactly what you ordered, but it does have places for you to put your arms, and sometimes there’s a hole for your legs as well…Sometimes.
Actually some of the tailors were really good. We didn’t go to one of the good ones though. Well, we did, but they were so rude that we couldn’t stay. We left and passed one called “Cali” so we though “eh, maybe it’s a sign.” We went in and Angelica tried to have a dress made.
They took measurements and all that. They seemed to understand what she was describing. And then the dress came back. It was almost not quite good. See, you’d think that they’d at least have the fundamentals down if you call yourself a tailor shop. And by fundamentals I mean thinks like sewing in a straight line, or using the right measurement. This would be a good time to post another of the most popular segment on this blog, yes another Angelica’s Corner
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