Sitting on riverbank, I can just picture Chinese junks sailing into the little river from the great South China Sea sea. Casting their anchors just a short distance away from the banks, they are swamped by smaller ships that pull up alongside them or moor off the piers and every other vessel in between.
I've just had one last good look at the old town. The Frenchies are definitely having an effect on me: here I am sitting on a low stool by a low table - which I'm getting used to - watching the traffic up and down the river. The sun's just about to set and it's been a good day.
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