
I thought it was about time I wrote an entry and convinced Ian that Hanoi was a great start to write this post. We're not actually in Hanoi anymore, we're sitting in a rooftop bar in a coastal town called Nha Trang. We're both drinking a beer (Bier Larue) waiting for some fresh vietnamese spring rolls and keeping cover from the heavy rain. Taking you back to our arrival in Hanoi, we had a similar experience - constant rain. I couldn't believe it, we've left the UK to get some sunny weather and hit an unexpectedly late typhoon season in Vietnam. It's warm though, like a temperature that wraps you in an egyptian cotton blanket that's comfortable enough to dry you out from the water assault that comes with leaving the shelter of the street side. When I say 'street-side' it's more like a car park for vespa's, bikes and other various innovations in getting you from A to B.
After checking in to our hotel, we wandered to the lakeside of the central Ho Hoan Kiem lake, where the Old Quarter and French Quarter meet. We had a late lunch of Pho Ga, a chicken broth noodle soup that's a staple of the Vietnamese diet and something I'll no doubt miss having as my breakfast. But getting there was an experience, it was literally across the road from our hotel but traffic lights are virtually non-existent in Hanoi. I'd been told by someone that the best way to cross the road in Vietnam is to close your eye and walk at a slow pace. Haha very funny I thought, but several attempts of a 'normal' crossing and with hungry belly's we gave it a go...and it works! The traffic system is mental, it's like a swarm of bees heading towards you, and then you realise they're after a pot of honey beyond you and whip past leaving your head in a spin.
There's so much to say about Hanoi, too much to sum up in a blog post so here's the highlights...
Eating - Forget about anything that resembles a Western restaurant, the best food is found crouched amongst Vespas on the footpath. Vendors operate out of shuttered doorways and usually serve one type of food, but do it bloody well. Highlights were pork ribs, deepfried spring roll and pate.
Beer - It's £1 for a large bottle of local beer, in some cases cheaper than water! Highlights were being sat on a corner kerb drinking Bier Hoi - a beer brewed and consumed in the same day. An ice cold one costs 8,000 Dong (£0.40p) and we got to sit and watch the world go past at a Vespa rate.
Uncle Ho - Ho Chi Minh (Former President of Vietnam who unified the South and North after the long war) being a Communist was (against his wishes) embalmed and placed in a large mausoleum on the outskirts of central Hanoi. Not wanting to miss the chance to see a dead body that has been dead for 42 years we hopped in a taxi at 8am to beat the queues. What queues? This was a doddle. We whipped through most of the museum exhibition, a bizzarre display or random moon like structures and unrelated objects (don't know what a giant banana on a table has to do with the unification of a country) and ended up back in the main lobby. It was only then that we realised we weren't in the Mausoleum and that Uncle Ho has been flown to Russia for three months for repairs!!! Jokes aside, his positive influence is what's made this country amazing and it would have been an experience to see local adoration for him. We had a long walk home in the rain, getting lost on several occasions. To avoid disappointment I have put a link to an image of Uncle Ho in the Mausoleum anyway.
Water Puppet Show - Finally, Ian and I 'splashed out' on seeing a Water Puppet Show, an ancient Hanoian art of, well, puppets in water! It was fantastic, partly for an appreciation of live traditional Vietnamese music and partly for comedy value. We'll have to put a video up to show you. Not everyone was a fan, the guy in front had his hands over his ears the entire show. Watching him was just as fun.
Next stop...Ha Long Bay
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Note: Our Spring rolls have arrived to the sounds of G'n'R blaring out of the stereo (for Austen Finch).