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We’ve Got The Scoots

OK, even if you usually just skim my blog… I have a feeling you started reading this entry.

We had breakfast and then got the scooters, and armed with a horrible map on a small piece of paper, we headed on in search of the ruins. We did a pretty amazing job of getting there. We asked for directions along the way, but we managed to never make a wrong turn which was really good, especially considering the map wasn’t used at all.

The ruins themselves were quite neat. It was more Mayan-esque than what we saw in Ayutthaya, surrounded by jungle, vegetation crawling over the ruins, streams running through the area. We saw a few different neat lizards around there too.

After we were done with the ruins, we headed back, this time enjoying the views a little more, stopping for pictures, and grabbing some random food from a local restaurant. Scooters are really they way to travel over here. After getting back to Hoi An, we checked out Amy’s tailored stuff and then hit the internet cafe. Food and massage are the plans for the evening. Everything closes really early here (9:00ish.) We travel by train tomorrow in hard sleepers to Saigon (Ho Chi Min City) where the goal is to spend maybe 2 days and then booking it up to Cambodia. We are feeling our beach lounging days waste away and we are really excited to get there, so we are taking it up a notch with the actual planning.

Ha Long Bay Trip – Day 3

Another earlier than usual morning for us. Breakfast was bread with jam, not really going to keep us going too long… but oh well. We then drove back to the boat, and there was a whole new group of people on it. At this point, we had kind of been exhausted of constantly meeting new people and just sort of sat there and played cards. At one point, the boat came along another floating village and we had an opportunity to kayak (for $2.50) a couple of caves. We went for it, figuring “when would we get an opportunity to kayak caves in Ha Long Bay again.”

Luckily for us, only our small group of four and one other couple did it. The caves are more like short tunnels which lead to a huge enclosed bay. The mountains of the island around you formed a circle and there were flower petals on the water. With only 3 boats in there it was a really special experience. Word is some Jackie Chan movie had a scene filmed in one of them but I couldn’t really understand the guide and I couldn’t find it myself. Then it was food and travel back to The Drift. There was this big deal with the tour guide at the end. Another case were some one got themselves out of a tip. We are a little out of the old core, so I guess they didn’t want to drop us off at the hostel, even though that is part of the package, and everyone else on the bus was dropped off. He was just losing it, and the bus driver was screaming too. We just stayed calm and told him he could drop us off at the train station or the hostel, either is fine with us, but we were not getting off until that was done, and eventually it was done. He was never happy about it though. It is really funny because all the guide books talk about how you should never lose your temper in Asian countries as after you lose face (freak out), they will lose respect for you, and you will get no where… but they lost it and then some.

We headed off to get train tickets out of Hanoi. We couldn’t get sleeper seats for the 14 hour ride, but we got some soft seats, which should be enough for us. We are used to long travels at this point. We had some dinner at the place that we were trying to find the first night in Hanoi and it was nice. Then we headed back for an earlier night so we could wake up early enough to see the Ho Chi Min Mausoleum tomorrow. We also met up with Alex (who was the girl on the boat with us) who said she would like to come as well.

10cc Injection Of Culture

Well today we set out to do the city a little bit. Being Hanoi, there is really more “city” things to do than “fun” things. Museums, buildings, theatre, shopping, etc etc…

We got some free bikes from the hostel, and armed with what has got to be the best free map we have received so far on the trip, we headed off to find the Museum of History, and the Museum of Revolution. They were close to each other, and they seemed like good ones to check out. Now keep in mind… these roads are not like roads back home. There are thousands of scooters and motorbikes weaving all over the road, buses, taxis, just a big jumble of what looks like (from the sidewalk) chaos. The slight apprehension of using the bikes wore off quickly as you realize once you are a part of the chaos, it all makes sense. Crossing roads ended up being the hardest part, and even that we were pretty much masters at by the time we hit the museum.

They were decent… interesting perspective on their history in the Revolution Museum compared to what we see so often in Hollywood movies. The Museum of History was pretty much what you would expect in a museum.

After we hit the water puppet theater (another gem from The Amazing Race.) It was confusing to get in, but it all worked out and we got to see the show from front row seats. It was pretty funny to watch, and well worth the time, even if we were the only ones in the theater under the age of 50.

Heading out, we weren’t really ready to get back on the bikes, thinking about food and exploring the streets in the area (we were in the “core” of Hanoi.) Hanoi doesn’t have markets so much as streets relegated to specific items. Shoe street, shirt street, metal street, toy street etc. And when I say street, I don’t mean block… it is a HUGE length of shops, both sides of the street, on and on as far as you can see. We stumbled on a travel agent and booked a trip for Halong Bay leaving the next day because the price was roughly half of what was being sold elsewhere. After Jen went and bought some shoes, we grabbed some dinner, bought some pineapple, and had a snack over by a lake. It was dark at this point, and the small island, pagoda, bridge were all lit up with lights, and having it all right in the middle of the busiest part of the city was really neat to see.

We rode back, got a little bit off track, and then figured out the way back and relinquished our handy bikes back to reception. After spending a bit of time checking out the hostel amenities we figured we could probably eat a bit more and went off hunting. Everything closes down in Hanoi around 10:30 and it was a lot of walking and not a lot of eating. Places only offering coffee, places saying they were closed because no one spoke English enough to answer us… eventually we were able to find (essentially) street food at one of the restaurants that just spills into the sidewalk from a small storefront.

Back to the hostel and it was time to rest for our 3 day 2 night excursion to Halong Bay.

Jen and I hurried off in the morning to find a place to switch to while Amy was getting ready in the prison erm… “guest house” shower. We tried a place we had asked yesterday (900 baht.. no thanks) but today they had a room for 560. That’s 10 more than what we were paying Sarah for 2 rooms, but it fit all of us, two HUGE beds, two bathrooms, and A POOL! I ran back to get Amy before checkout time and when we got back it turned out that while one person said the room was 560, the one taking the money from Jen said 500… right on!

We had some breakfast at the restaurant downstairs and met an Irish girl… she had a bit of insight on what to look for in treks, but not much more than we already knew ourselves. She invited me to go horse back riding with her while Amy and Jen were cooking, but again around 1000 baht, massages wins over bumpy rides in the hot sun.

We set off from there with plans to meet up at 7:00 to eat up Amy and Jens 9 dishes of hard work. The three of us decided we needed to book a trek as time was just passing by and so after what seemed like ages we finally found an actual tour company instead of a reseller and went with them as we got a really good feeling (which was not what we expected after hearing all the horror stories of failed, not fun, not enough food, over touristic treks.)

Amy and Jen went off for their class, I read a book and picked up the laundry etc while I waited for them. We met up with Christina (the Irish girl) and her friend Leigh-Anne who had a bit of bad luck and was back in Chiang Mai after losing her bike off of a bus. The food was amazing. Probably my favorite spring rolls and pad thai yet, and the sticky rice with mango and deep fried ice cream were a great dessert.

We headed to get a drink and while we had THOUGHT the ladyboy bar-girl keeping all the old guys excited was going to be entertainment enough, we were just blown away when a dancing elephant showed up at the front of the bar. It was a young looking thing and while our logical side said “what a horrible life, cruising the streets with it’s owner, dancing for food” it was really hard not to enjoy the surrealistic experience. The elephant looked well taken care of as well which made it easier.

We went back to the new room and packed for tomorrows trek.

The Monkeys

Short one this time… we are planning on taking the train tomorrow to the old capital, and some city with monkeys everywhere… then it will be on the way to Chiang Mai. That is where we are hoping to have some fun with the outdoorsy trek type adventures. This area is fantastic and it is fun to be in the city, but I think we all want to get moving into the next part of our adventure, and really see what Thailand has to offer.

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