This morning, we got up very early to ensure we had enough time for our last buffet breakfast. Thankfully, we even had some time to chill before the bus.
The bus was late, but we made it! When we stopped for a snack, I managed to walk into a wall and I’ve cut and bruised my leg (whoops) but no permanent damage. Dad, I think I get my clumsiness from you, cheers.
We got to Ho Chi Minh without any sick/frantic bus drivers and went out shopping for the best part of the afternoon. I bought the nicest North Face jacket for university (and possibly for when I get back to Manchester and freeze to death) and we’re going back tomorrow to spend some more.
Going out for tea now,
Speak tomorrow for my LAST blog (until our next adventure),
Lots of love,
Al and Ol xxxxxx