Anyway, this morning we made the most of our flight delay and went to the beach so Ol could do pull ups and a run whilst I read my book.
The flight was the most turbulent experience ever – I thought I was going to die, but we eventually got to the crazy city.
We’ve decided it’s even worse than Ho Chi Minh for traffic, but the food is cheap and drink even cheaper – beer happens to be cheaper than water but neither of us drink it, thank god.
After this photo, I managed to convince Oliver to be a bit more adventurous, so he had Ba Minh (a ‘vietnamese’ hotdog) and some rice for just £1.20, so as you can imagine he’s over the moon.
We’re heading to Halong Bay tomorrow so my post may be later than normal.
We look forward to your comments.
Al and Ol