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TRAVELLIVE 2-2016

I have a three-year old daughter. To teach her basic science knowledge, I always play some interesting games with her. One of her most favorite games is “raining ice cube”. We put an ice cube above a glass of a little hot water. Some seconds later, tiny water droplets will fall down like a lovely “rain”. February comes, new season greets us with drizzling rain whose tiny droplets dampen our hair and shoulders, running down our windows and blurring the world across the pane. Once my daughter woke up early in the morning and pressed her face against the glass pensively, and asked me “Mommy Mommy, there are some ice cubes on our roof, right? Our house is warmer so it rains like this, huh?”

I have a three-year old daughter. To teach her basic science knowledge, I always play some interesting games with her. One of her most favorite games is “raining ice cube”. We put an ice cube above a glass of a little hot water. Some seconds later, tiny water droplets will fall down like a lovely “rain”. February comes, new season greets us with drizzling rain whose tiny droplets dampen our hair and shoulders, running down our windows and blurring the world across the pane. Once my daughter woke up early in the morning and pressed her face against the glass pensively, and asked me “Mommy Mommy, there are some ice cubes on our roof, right? Our house is warmer so it rains like this, huh?”

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CHo MóT Hü “ßáN BIÕN”!<br />

T´i “Ưng h◊nh” vµi gi©y khi vıa nghe th†y ti’ng g‰i m„n cÒa ng≠Íi<br />

d©n Æfia ph≠¨ng tπi qu∏n ®n g«n ng∑ t≠ Qu∂ng tr≠Íng TP. Tuy Hfla.<br />

H·i chÒ qu∏n, t´i mÌi vÏ lœ ra “ßÃn bi”n” ch›nh lµ m„n mæt c∏ ngı<br />

Æπi d≠¨ng. Ng≠Íi bπn ÆÂng hµnh cÒa t´i x´ng x∏o g‰i ngay hai hÚ<br />

giËng bµn bn cπnh. Chÿ sau n®m phÛt, chi’c hÚ Æ≠Óc mang tÌi Æ∆t<br />

ngay trn bµn cfln †m n„ng.<br />

ßëA CHé THAM KHÅO<br />

ü Bπn c„ th” th≠Îng th¯c<br />

m„n nµy tπi c∏c nhµ hµng<br />

trn Æ≠Íng L Du»n, L<br />

LÓi, Tr«n H≠ng ßπo. H«u<br />

h’t c∏c qu∏n Æ“u c„ bi”n<br />

hi÷u r†t to “Æ∆c s∂n c∏<br />

ngı Æπi d≠¨ng”.<br />

ü TÔy thuÈc vµo mæt c∏<br />

ngı to hay nh· mµ mÈt<br />

hÚ c„ th” Æ˘ng Æ≠Óc<br />

mÈt ho∆c hai mæt c∏ ngı.<br />

Gi∏ kho∂ng tı 20.000<br />

ÆÂng/hÚ.<br />

ü VÌi mÈt sË qu∏n, h‰<br />

sœ Æem nguyn hÚ c„ næp<br />

ÆÀy Æ∆t ln mÈt chi’c<br />

Æ‹a nh· rÂi mang ra cho<br />

th˘c kh∏ch, trong Æ„, bn<br />

h´ng Æ‹a Æ∑ c„ x’p mÈt<br />

vin cÂn Æ≠Óc ch©m lˆa<br />

ln Æ” gi˜ n„ng cho m„n<br />

®n. D≠Ìi ng‰n lˆa cÂn, hÚ<br />

mæt c∏ tr´ng nh≠ ng‰n<br />

ÆÃn bi”n.<br />

RECOMMENDED<br />

ADDRESSES<br />

ü You can enjoy this<br />

dish at restaurants on<br />

Le Duan, Le Loi and<br />

Tran Hung Dao Street.<br />

They almost always post<br />

“Ocean tuna specialty”<br />

on a big board in front<br />

of restaurants.<br />

ü There are one or two<br />

tuna eyes on each jar,<br />

dependinged on the<br />

eye’s size. Price: about<br />

VND20,000/jar.<br />

ü At some restaurants,<br />

they will serve the jar on<br />

a small dish with a lid.<br />

On a side of the dish is<br />

a small alcohol burner<br />

to keep the jar warm.<br />

With the fire from the<br />

burner, the jar shines<br />

like the light from the<br />

sea.<br />

C»n thÀn h·i ng≠Íi phÙc vÙ, t´i gæp thm mÈt chÛt rau th¨m, rau t›a t´ th∏i nh·<br />

cho vµo hÚ rÂi th≠Íng th¯c. MÛc tıng th◊a n≠Ìc dÔng,<br />

mi’ng t∏o tµu, k˚ tˆ rÂi Æ’n mæt c∏, th≠Îng th¯c vfi bäo<br />

ngÀy bÔi bÔi cÒa mæt c∏, vfi ng‰t dfiu cÒa n≠Ìc dÔng,<br />

ÆÀm Ƶ tı gia vfi hµnh, tiu, Ìt, t·i. CuËi cÔng Ɖng lπi lµ<br />

vfi cay cay cÒa thuËc bæc, Ìt Æ· se se n¨i Æ«u l≠Ïi.<br />

A JAR OF “SEA LIGHT” PLEASE!<br />

I freeze for a few seconds after hearing locals order the<br />

special at a restaurant near the Tuy Hoa City Square.<br />

The restaurant owner says that the dish called “sea<br />

light” consists of tuna eyeballs. Slightly pigued by this<br />

strange new dish, my friend orders two jars. 5 minutes<br />

later, two steaming hot jars of “sea light” are sitting at<br />

our table.<br />

With some guidance from the waiter, I add some greens and chopped perilla to<br />

my jar and begin eating this bizarre cuisine. Taking my time I savor a few spoons<br />

of the broth, along with the jujubes, medlar seeds, and some greasy tuna eyes.<br />

The sweetness of broth blends beautifully with the savory flavors of the scallion,<br />

pepper, chili, and garlic. The pungency of herbs and red chili lingers pleasantly<br />

on your tongue.<br />

Although tuna season in Phu Yen Province is in April<br />

(according to lunar calendar), you can taste this<br />

cuisine at anytime when you visit.<br />

M∆c dÔ mÔa c∏<br />

ngı Î PhÛ Yn<br />

vµo th∏ng T≠<br />

©m lch, song<br />

Æ’n Æ©y vµo<br />

b†t k˙ thÍi gian<br />

nµo, sœ kh´ng<br />

kh„ Æ” bπn<br />

th≠Îng th¯c<br />

nh˜ng m„n ®n<br />

Æ≠Óc lµm tı loπi<br />

c∏ ngı th¨m<br />

ngon nµy.<br />

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<strong>TRAVELLIVE</strong>

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