The costal line from Hue to Hoi An is supposedly one of the most beautiful in Vietnam and after talking to a guy from our hostel in Hue, we found out that plenty of the so-called “easy riders” can take you while also making a few stops on the 100-or-so km ride down the coast.
Hanoi is a crazy place. It’s been a long time since I’ve feared for my life this many times in one day. I feel like I placed myself at the end of my comfort zone and Hanoi just kind of came up on me and kicked me hard in the butt.
I can’t believe it, but somehow I survived. Though mild as ever the winter at times seemed never-ending, but today I saw the first crocus flowers and yesterday I took a long, deep breath of fresh air, and the day before that I heard a bird and the day before that again I stood outside and I thought to myself: “Spring is here”. And now it is.
Over the cause of many past trips I have developed the Ultimate Packing List. It’s rather genius if I do say so myself (though I’m not sure it’s very original)
Big news! Kan nu endelig (efter at have fået detaljerne på plads med jobbet osv.) frit tale om min tur til Vietnam – om præcis 2 måneder! Hold nu k*** hvor jeg glæder mig!