Hills outside Da Lat covered in coffee trees. Your choice of Robusta or Arabica. Coming over the crest of the hill I could have sworn we were coming up to a jasmin farm - the almost sickly sweet smell was coming at us in waves.
Hills outside Da Lat covered in coffee trees. Your choice of Robusta or Arabica. Coming over the crest of the hill I could have sworn we were coming up to a jasmin farm - the almost sickly sweet smell was coming at us in waves.