1. The Old Quarter of the town (the UNESCO World Heritage site) which is full of beautiful old preserved buildings; and
2. Tailors. The town is absolutely full of tailors, nearly every old building in the Old Quarter has been converted into a tailor shop. Some of the tailors make really good quality clothes too. So when I went to Hoi An, I went prepared. I had printed off a picture of a lovely trench coat from the internet (something like this one, but not satin or crinkled), researched which tailor had the best reviews on Tripadvisor, then went to A Dong Silk and had them make a perfect copy of the coat. And just because I could, I also had two work skirts made - now I just need to find a job so that I can wear them!
Dan also had some clothes made, he went to one of the lesser-known (and therefore cheaper) tailors and had a coat and a work shirt made. He also got two pairs of boardies specially made so that they had side pockets.
If clothes aren't your thing, then Hoi An has plenty of other things to tempt your wallet open. There are hundreds of mini-galleries in the Old Quarter, some selling original artworks and some selling copies and reproduced artworks (like the ones above). I found a brilliant original painting by a local artist that depicted the cramped architecture of busy Vietnamese cities, unfortunately it was US$350 and I couldn't justify buying it when I don't have a home to hang it in or a job to pay for it.
More in my price-range were the endless variety of ceramic mugs, bowls, plates and tableware in every souveneir shop. I went to the Reaching Out store - which sells handicrafts made by local handicapped people - and bought a big handmade serving plate painted with blue dragonflies. It's a gorgeous plate, I'm just going to have to struggle with it when it comes time to pack my bags for the return flight to Australia.
There were also lots of locally-made colourful silk lanterns on sale all around the Old Quarter. As pretty as they are, I didn't buy any - too hard to pack!
About 2 kilometres out of town was a village that was famous for making pottery roofing tiles. There isn't much a demand for roof tiles anymore so the potters have started making trinkets for the tourist market. We just went there for a look but, once we stopped at one of the pottery places, I felt guilt-tripped into buying something. I ended up buying 2 clay whistles (only about $1 each - but that's enough money for a big meal!), one in the shape of a fish, the other in the shape of an elephant. The elephant one is funny, you have to blow into it's bum so that the whistling noise comes out of it's trunk. Classy!
This photo was taken at the local market. There were some beautiful flowers there for sale.
Dan in one of the shopping streets in the Old Quarter. The old lady squatting down behind him was selling some kind of food and carrying it around in trays hanging from a big stick carried over her shoulder. A lot of the old women carry around huge loads that way, I don't know how they do it, it looks so uncomfortable and like it would really hurt their shoulders.