In contrast to Hanoi, we started our Saigon trip off slow. Margot was sick (and me by spiritual link), so we spent the first two days sort of just caving in at our AirBnb, watching TV, doing laundry, resting up. We had a very cute space lined up but there was some incident with a fight and a shower and blood, and we couldn’t tell if we were being AirBnB catfished or what but at the end of the day it was all okay. As long as there's a washer, a television, wifi, and air conditioning, the living space can't fail! I was also excited about our rooftop pool but we didn’t use it once… Oh the downstairs lobby of this fancy building did have an automatic fresh orange juice machine, which was an attraction with a delicious output. During our many hours sitting in front of the TV, we consumed some episodes of Ugly Delicious and Somebody Feed Phil (both grating for various reasons, aka both hosts kind of suck) and discovered Nikki Tran, who has a streetside restaurant in Saigon s...