Llife is always an adventure and my trip to
Viet Nam was no disappointment. The
night before I left, Seattle was hit by thunderstorms. It sounded great and made for some awesome
sleeping weather, but unfortunately the storms didn’t clear up in time for my flight
and my first flight was delayed long enough to make me miss my connection to
Tokyo. Alaska Airlines came to the
rescue and put me on a flight to LA, then Hong Kong and finally arriving in
Hanoi 12 hours after my original flight was due to arrive.
It was great to be back in Viet Nam. I wish I had taken video of our taxi ride
from the airport to the hotel. It is indescribable, you have to experience it
yourself. The good thing is everyone
looks out for everyone else – it doesn’t always seem like it as they are
passing on the shoulder, driving with two cars in one lane and narrowly missing
trucks and motorcycles as they squeeze through to get to their
destination. I don’t see road rage or
accidents. I am sure they happen, but it doesn’t seem like it happens very
often. The video below is from a much tamer ride from the Hanoi to Hai Phong.
Hanoi has grown since my last visit in 2007. It is much
busier and more sophisticated than before.
The people are still very friendly and school children love to practice
their English on us calling out “Hello” as we walk by.
We went out to a place for lunch
that I remembered going to with Christina and Maggie many years ago. But
it was hot and by the time we checked into our awesome suite at the Melia
Hotel, I was a sweaty, stinking mess. My husband on the other hand seemed
quite cool and collected. After a short nap we walked to Hoan Kiem Lake and had
dinner on a roof top restaurant. Made it back to the hotel and slept
great from about 11pm to 7am.
The following day about an hour
before our driver was to pick us for the drive to Hai Phong, the wind came up
and the rain came down hard. The rain
stopped just as we were having the bags loaded into the van. It was pretty
clear most of the way until we got to our home and another downpour showered us
as we unloaded my many bags and boxes. A
group of boys were playing soccer out on the street when we arrived and I saw
one of them lay down in the street which was quickly filling with water as the
rain came down hard. He laughed, jumped up, shook himself off and went on with
the game.
Our home is a four story “villa”
located near one of the many rivers in Hai Phong and down a couple of buildings
from a Karaoke bar. There are empty lots (very narrow) on each side of us but a
house behind us. Even though our home is
4 stories, the other houses on our street rise way above ours. I hope I get to meet some of our neighbors
and see the insides of their homes at some point. Can’t imagine what they do
with all the room. I think I will have to study my Vietnamese a little bit
first.
It is hot, hot, hot here. John said it took him about 3 weeks to feel acclimated. I am trying my best to get outside as often
as possible and walk. Today’s walk was a
little too much during the heat of the day. We headed home after lunch for a siesta
and will try again this evening.