Next stop on the ride, and a common thing but only within this small part of town, with house after house making literally thousands of sheets of rice paper. All laying out the front of their house (or on their roof?) in the sun out to dry. Again laying of slats of bamboo (giving rice paper the cross pattern on it. The lady demonstrated with ease, of course how she makes rice paper day in, day out. Then it was my turn and I failed miserably. It was so hot just making one, I don’t know how she does 2,000 per day!