Nha Trang was a beautiful place and then they built those things, so it takes some skill in overlooking atrocious pink monuments and Holywood-type island labels.
The sand glows during the day and at night they have a campfire on the beach, which we utilized to light our poi, soaked with lamp oil, sneakily stolen from oil lamps with the help of a russian birthday girl.
the sound of fire poi with the sound of the camp fire with the sound of the waves and the feel of the warm air and the taste of pina colada, that wasn't served in a fresh coconut.
We are now self proclaimed super heroes, which is not at all megalomaniac in any way shape or form, because we did wear those suits all by ourselves (not zipped them all by ourselves maybe)
Water is very scary and hostile, because you can not breathe it and breathing is somewhat essential and if you accidentally breathe in water it's not only very salty but also youre fucked!
But other than tha we did see turtles and corals and colourful fish and bug sea snails and dived through cages, which makes up for the above since we all survived after all.
-Nora, the non-aquatic-creature-
