In Hoi An we had a beautiful home exchange with a pool - but due to the crappy weather it was hardly used. We lived 1,5 from the beach and 3 km from old town, and it was fantastic to cruise around by bike between the rice paddies. Here we also met up with Swedish friends, and as they have 3 girls the same age as ours, all activities became twice as fun! (And all meals twice as good with minor buffets of different dishes.)
Pottery making
Fishing for crabs among the water coconuts
In the process of making rice paper
Cooking course!
Cruising
Lantern workshop
After a week in Hoi An we took the train - 15 hrs - to Hanoi. The journey went surprisingly smooth (even if we had some doubts about how often the sheets were washed), and 5.30 we were waking up together with the capital.
In Hanoi we did our best to eat all kinds of street food and fruits we hadn’t eaten before (mission impossible), shopped (how fake are all north face products?) and took a day trip to the compulsory Ha Long bay.
Pomelos…
Train street
Houses are very slim in Vietnam. Apparently there is a tax reason for this.
A very common Vietnamese situation…
And of course we got our nails done!
Beer street. Junia will return in maybe 10 years.
Ha long bay - blue sky for the first time in 2 weeks!
On our last day we had sun and 25 degrees - so then we planned to go to a water park (despite the big risk of a stone hard 1,40 m limit to do anything fun, which we have experienced earlier. Don’t know where this safety concern comes from all of a sudden as I’ve never seen a kid on a moped wearing a helmet.) Even if both the website and google claimed the park would be open - it was closed. The google translation of the guard: “the door is closed, public holiday until April”. Big disappointment. Instead we walked around and discovered some new areas of the city. Walking in 25 degrees and sun made us realise that we had probably been quite lucky with the weather anyhow - don’t think the girls would have coped with so much walking and cycling around in cities with this temperature…
Last ice coffee
So, what will I miss most from this country? The food most probably. The best meals have often been the cheapest - a filled baguette for 0,7 €, fresh fruit juice for 1,5 € or a whole family dinner for 25 €.
The early morning city walks to the bakery, getting bread and croissants, and getting fresh fruit from the street vendors.
And of course, being together the whole family for so long, having time for each other. When and where will that happen next time?