The drive to Hoi An was pretty pleasant, but I have learned that honking excessively is part of driving here. Hoi An is beautiful, even though I've only seen it at night so far.
When we got in to Hoi An we met with more of Quynh's relatives and her aunt made us Bun Bo Hue... everyone was impressed with the quantity of food I'm able to put down.
After we ate I went and had a beer with her uncles and watched some soccer... they kept calling it football - I didn't feel the need to correct them.
After the first period we walked around town and visited even more relatives' houses. Everyone is great, but the conversations can be a little awkward.
We ended up at Quynh's aunt's house where Quynh left me to drink Vietnamese Red Wine and watch the rest of the soccer match with another uncle and his friends. Had a blast, but felt uncomfortable when they all started playing instruments and insisting that I sing Christmas songs with them. Luckily, I smelled bad enough for them to let me take a shower and head to bed. G'nite.