A Photo Essay
Three Weeks, One Backpack
From the streets of Hanoi to the temples of Angkor and the islands of southern Thailand.
The last exam of my degree was on a Friday. On Monday I was on a plane with one backpack: Vietnam first, then Cambodia, then Thailand. These are the moments I want to keep.
Chapter I
First Days in Hanoi
“A whole fruit shop on one bicycle. I bought a bag of mangos on the first day, and another one every day after.”
The old quarter in the late light. I got lost in it every evening, on purpose.
How to cross a street in Hanoi: walk slowly, don't stop, and let the motorbikes go around you.
Chapter II
Ha Long Bay
A floating village in one bay, open sea in the next, and a cold drink on the bow in between.



