Lam Thuong

While at a farmstay in the far North of Vietnam, in a small town called Lam Thuong, we made fast friends with the family hosting us. Despite speaking very few words of each other’s languages, we would sit in silence or laughter daily, drinking coffee, eating dinner, plauing with the kids, and pointing our way through a conversation. Many nights passed like this, and through the connection, we were invited to a traditional Tay Wedding happening in the village.   

Here are some images from a time I hold very close to my heart. Many from Lam Thuong, a few from the wedding, and a couple of some Vietnamese cities.