Destination – Vietnam
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Ho Chi Minh City (or Saigon if you prefer) – the chicken never got to cross the road
So, we say ciao
to Hoi An and catch our 1pm train to Saigon. As karma has it, we share a cabin
with a couple and 3 (not 1, not 2, but 3) little kids. Well, after settling in,
we find out they are nice and cool kids. And they think we are pretty cool too
as we are presented with some hardcore colourful chewing gum straight away from
our new little mate. The father is a doctor specializing in tropical diseases
and speaks English really well. The mother is an accountant and seriously sleep-deprived due to the 3 little ones. He works with
malaria and we, of course, take the opportunity for a free consultation in
relation to Cambodia and Laos. We really get on with the kids and the father
even asks Paul to “scare” the little one to sleep, by pointing a finger, making a scary face and growling something in Vietnamese. Paul does it very expertly and even I get a
bit scared, the little one cries for a good 30 minutes then falls asleep. It
worked!
So, all is well and they leave the train at around 7PM, just to be
quickly replaced, at the same station, by another mother with 2 little ones. On
top of it, mom is an English teacher and wants to get a free conversation class
from us. Tell me about instant karma! Anyway, the kids are not too bad and once
we can get mom to stop talking and interrogating us, we all can get a nice
night's sleep. We arrive in Saigon at 5am and take a taxi to the Green Suites
Hotel. Again, not too bad and again, Vietnam really knows what the tourists
want. No wonder the place is pumping with all kinds of tourists, even the bad
kind.
It’s
unbelievable the number of restaurants in this city, so much great food
everywhere. We eat more street food than a stray dog. We also, for a change,
walk around a lot – sometimes up to 6 hours a day - and see lots of interesting
stuff. We go to Chinatown, to the Ben Thanh markets, pagodas, to the Reunification
Palace, and of course, to the very moving War Remnants Museum. The museum has a
great collection of wartime photos by the most amazing photo journalists from
all over the also and also a very moving exhibition on the aftermath of “agent orange” on the local people. We also go on a successful quest and find the “lunch lady”, Saigon’s arguably best and cheapest street food.
We go to an
enormous very hip shopping centre seeking and find the best food court ever in
the cosmos and have lunch in 3 different restaurants. Unbelievable! Then, we try to catch a movie at their
Multiplex but the good ones we want to watch are sold out even for the next
day. The traffic is bloody insane with millions of scooters coming from left,
right and centre, however you always manage to cross even the busiest road.
Just go slowly but surely, do not hesitate or make any sudden moves and
the scooters will gently (sort of) go around you.
We apply for a
visa extension and pay a fortune because we got our visa in China and there are
currently some problems between China and Vietnam over sea borders. We finally get it and we head off for Phu
Quoc Island. Ciao Saigon. We really enjoy our time in Saigon, though we have to
say we still think Hanoi is somehow a gentler city (with better food).