My favourite part about traveling south-east Asia so far is that each place I have been to has been so incredibly different from the others. Bintan island was a great place to get to know my fellow exchange groups on beautiful beaches with locals, Tioman was secluded and adventurous, Hong Kong was a city surrounded by islands, and Vietnam, well, you're about to find out just how amazing it was.
Abby, Sophie, Herrta and I set off to Vietnam Thursday afternoon. It was a short 2 hour flight but nonetheless we had a great time. I fell asleep during take off and I think that's a tell tale sign I'm getting used to this whole traveling thing, a month ago I would've never fallen asleep for take off. I didn't wake up until I got nudged from Abby sitting beside me. At first I ignored it wanting to sleep as much as I could but when she nudged me again I decided to see what she wanted. I turned to my left and I see Abby holding a beer with a big huge smile. It turns out, the 8 Singaporean gentleman behind us had woken her up from her nap to give her a beer, and I guess it was my turn. After reluctantly accepting a beer, we all cheersed and engaged in conversation. Although creepy at times, it was really funny to talk to the men and they even gave us tips on where to go.
We landed in Ho Chi Minh City, also known as Saigon, at around 6 and had to fill out our paperwork for our visa's. I got a 3 month multiple entry visa for $100. I opted out of the 1 month single entry visa for $60 because I had a feeling I was going to be back. When we got outside the airport our first mission was to find ourselves a cab. They use Vietnamese dong as their currency, which set us up for a confusing weekend. 17,700 Vietnamese dong is the equivalent to $1USD, and although I made strides in making a conversion chart, my math skills were limited on little sleep the entire weekend. We managed to find a cab (a reliable one) as Vietnam is infamous for it's shady cab prices and drivers, and got dropped off in District 1, a backpacker's dream. We got out of the cab and were greeted by tons of backpackers walking the main street, a ton of restauraunts, travel agencies and shops too.
We met a lady on the street asking if we needed a place to stay and she offered us a deal we couldn't refuse. For $7USD each a night we ended up staying at her hostel for all 3 nights. The room was large, came with 3 double beds, hot water, and a working toilet. We settled into our room, unpacked just a little and then changed clothes to head out for the night, but not without a dance party first.
Herrta, Sophie, Abby
After a couple of beers (and okay, maybe a Margarita) the girls and I decided to pamper ourselves with 4 dollar mani/pedi's. The ladies at the store were great, although the language barrier was large, and we met a really sweet mother and daughter from Seattle. We became instant friends and I even tried to make the mom let the 11 year old daughter come out with us for the night. In hindsight, I think it was a great idea she didn't.
Me on the strip!
Our best friend security guards
I found it really weird at first that there were so many security guards at the restaurants and bars but I soon realized that they had an important purpose: to keep the street sellers away. While I was sitting in the bar people would come up to me and sell sunglasses, books, bracelets, food, you name it. I don't know if I look like an easy target but everyone seemed to flock to me to buy things. I ended up buying a bracelet, fake Raybans, and even a book Catch 22. It seemed like such great deals at first but I did have to go back to the hostel at one point to put everything away. We roamed the streets after Crazy Buffalo and ended up finding cheaper beer. One of the side streets had convenience stores with tables and chairs outside and had the large Saigon beers for 10,000 dong. THAT IS 60 CENTS CANADIAN. We met some great Australians, a Spanish person or two, and ended up enjoying the rest of our night. It was a late night and an early morning, but definitely worth it!!
I love Vietnam!
You know you're budget traveling when ....
Enjoying lunch. Note: The kitesurfing in the back ... the place to do it in vietnam
The Jeep!
The little boy I bought from for $1.
Aladdin, is that you?
I rode down the dunes three times and each time was better than the last. It takes some serious effort to set up a track on the dunes, it wasn't as natural as I thought. The little boys used wet sand from underneath the top layers to make a path to go down. Although it wasn't as smooth as I had hoped, anyone over ten pounds would get stuck quite easily, it was something I'll never forget. The hardest part? Walking back up the dunes. At one point, I got my little friend to help me up haha.
Abby and I excited for the mission!
White sand dunes, Mui Ne, Vietnam
Sophie and Herrta trying to run me over .... thanks girls
After finishing dinner we went to the beach to wait for our bus back to HCM. The 1am bus was our only option because buses are limited. We went to the travel agency steps at 12am to start waiting for the bus. After 3.5 hours of waiting on the Mui Ne streets, our bus finally arrived at 3:30am. Being delirious at this point we got onto the bus to luckily find empty beds. I was so tired and slept for the entire bus ride back to HCM (Ho Chi Minh).
Delirious? yes. Thank goodness I brought my bed sheet with me, made the ride warm and comfy.
A trap the Vietnamese used for the American dogs
Vietnamese tunnel hole. So small!
War tank
Before actually entering an actual Cu chi tunnel we got to do the most badass thing ever, shoot an AK47. The AK47 was the main Vietnamese weapon, so for about $10 I got to shoot of 5 bullets. I was nervous at first, but the shooting was easy. My aim was awful but I felt like a different person.
Repping my MIT faculty shirt while shooting guns. Perpetuating the stereotype that we're badass.
MY FACE... oh goodness.
After the shooting we went through an actual Cu Chi tunnel. It was actually quite scary. The tunnels are only about a metre in height and less than a metre wide, not to mention dark. I was filthy after crawling underground for about 50 metres but in awe that soldiers lived in there for hours or days at a time. We headed back to our hostel after the Cu Chi tunnels for another night on the town in HCM!
After the market we all showered and prepared ourselves for a night of 60 cent beers. We met so many cool people on the Saturday night: an Ottawa couple that were 28 but already married for 8 years, 2 Saigon basketball players from NYC, Chileans, and we even managed to find some of our friends from NTU. Saturday night consisted of great memories, but I was sad to leave the next morning.
Guilty of buying more raybans. $1 each how could I say no.
HCM and Mui Ne were absolute amazing places to travel to in southern Vietnam. The weekend consisted of great friends and unforgettable memories. In fact, I loved Vietnam so much that I plan to go back to Northern Vietnam in about a week and a half for the latter part of recess week. If my dad comes to visit me overseas I think I will take him back to see the Cu Chi tunnels, and I'd also like to go back to HCM to see the war remnants museum I never ended up seeing. 1.5 months down, 3.5 more to go!!!!!
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