Evening fun in Hoi An

Well... sometimes adults and kids ideas of fun do not entirely match. And when it is two against one, and the two are still little enough to get by screaming and refusing to move, to make their way, the outcome is kinda clear. So... me and the kids went into town once (the first afternoon). They wined and complained throughout, refused to have anything but ice cream to dinner.

A stroll through the very cute little streets of Hoi An. Angry as soooooo boring.

The remaining evenings were spent like this:
1. Bye bye mormor and morfar, who went into town for dinner.
2. Shower (threatened by mum's power of possibly cancelling activity four, they gained golden stars for excellent bathroom behaviour every evening).
3. Dinner. Room service. Fries and sausage or pasta bolognese. Every evening.
4. Chips in the bed and free access to Cartoon Network (we dont have a TV at home) until...
5. ... passed out.
6. Mummy sneaks out on the terrace to have a beer, or a glass of wine with Sara - or mormor and morfar who sometimes are back from town by now. If not included in number five.

Activity four. And talking to daddy.

Ten minutes later. Activity five.