A few weeks ago, near Han market, there was a fully loaded touring bike with a small Danish flag on the back, parked by the street. It took my eyes, too unique to ignore, so I went up and asked.

Turned out the rider had been cycling for 6 months already, coming all the way from Denmark to Vietnam, and had to go through the south because of the war. Honestly jaw-dropped, I just told him, "You're a beast," and had to rush off right after.

Didn't even get his name, but was still so impressed that I decided to have a quick sketch of him from the photo.

By now, he's probably already traveled far north, maybe reached Hanoi or even crossed into China, who knows.

Have been trying to find him online to send the sketch, but no luck so far.