Nha Trang – Back in the USSR

I think my eyeballs are now sweating. We’ve largely recovered from the Saigon Express Flu but have been a little glazed in our appreciation of the wonders of Nha Trang.  The beach itself reminds us of Manly, a noble stretch of sand, but with tropical islands large and small dotting the horizon. The Esplanade is […]

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Let Saigon be bygones

We were wandering one of the main streets of our hood after dark. The two sides are completely different. One has a wide, flat footpath, aromatic and dark to the extreme. The other is well lit, tiny, uneven, with scooters barring your progress and coffee shops everywhere. It’s always a toss up which to choose. […]

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