The Temple of Literature was next on the agenda- however, we realised that not only were we crashing a graduation ceremony but I noticed a sign which said 'short skirts and trainers' were not allowed. Cue impromptu cringy OOTD opposite the temple and café hopping.
Maybe it's because I can't read maps for the life of me, but there's always something exciting about not completely following an itinerary, so I was happy to discover The Note Coffee, with its three floors of hipster goodness. The entire interior of the café is covered in post-it notes and cà phê game was strong.
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Looking round faced and awkward on the right. |
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