Vientiane Day 23. Mon Petit Cochon.
Three supermarkerts, NO beef. I can't believe how hard it is to find fresh beef in this city. They sell it in the wet markets for sure which close before office hours end. Supermarkets seem to sell everything but. Even the Carefour of Vientiane. Mon petit cochon keeps staring back at me everytime I'm looking for my meat.
Mon petit cochon comes in all forms : sausage, salami, smoked, roasted, rib...rows and rows of them.
I'm looking for the day when ma petit vache is smiling at me.In form of meat.
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