I wish I could eat the rooster that crows out my window every morning. It starts at 4 am and goes until about 11 am. It crows to compete with the other 4 in the neighborhood and they are constanlty cock a doodle dooing at each other to show off who has a bigger... well you get the point. They definitely don't need any snake wine. I wish I had a sling shot and have this one out my window for a nice dinner.
So I was directed to the Mekong Garden which apparently is a crocadile farm. I didn't realize what they were raised for until I saw the handbags, shoes, and wallets for sale. Unfortunately they were very expensive...$100 and up...otherwise I would have bought some. I did luck out enough to show up during feeding time. Check out the video....it really is something else.
I also started to play volley ball with the students over here for some exercise and they are no joke. It isn't a sport, its a religion over here. Check out the video of how they set up the ball, spike it and the saves they make. They are unbelievable. I am like the fat boy that gets picked last for the teams. Nobody wante the clumsy American.