My first breakfast in Vietnam is Bánh Cuốn or rolled rice cake. They remind me of my childhood. It is also nice to see a growing number of middle class families dining in nice resrtaurants.
In the past I would not have seen so many fine restaurants and young families enjoying themselves. I remember starving children waiting for me to not finish my Phở so they can eat the left over broth. Feeling a little lonely for my family!