Some months back, some surveyors turned up and began taking measurements of the small lane that runs beside our house. Someday, apparently, the lane is
I got home yesterday to find our landlord prowling around our back yard with a metal detector. According to family lore, his mom, who passed
There are only three houses on our street – ours, which is a “shabby-chic” (ie. somewhat run-down) two-storey place with three-bedrooms; our millionaire landlord’s residence,
Just up the road from our house in Saigon’s District 2, a new building is under construction. Since it’s massive and equipped with a covered portico,
