“Ooh I like this. Wait, can I fit in this. Oh, I can. Wait, wow. WOW.”
This is the sheer roller coaster of emotion for anyone, including us, on our way to Aimee Cau Go at the heart of Hanoi by the end of a narrow alley. It’s us. It’s the history of the house, the haven for a family of 7, the essence of architecture compacted in such a tight place, it’s the resourceful originality when you realize your very own furniture was remade from the beams of the old ironwood roof.