The bus journey to Nha Trang was a nightmare with my sunburns. Not helped by the person sat in front who when getting on the bus proceeded to cut his finger nails and then move on to his toe nails. Later he was scratching his arse, arm pits and making horendous noises not condusive to a good nights sleep. The bus itself stopped after an hour to change all the tyres took a good hour and a half it seems this is standard practice in Vietnam.

In Nha Trang a beach resort I did not feel much like sun so Keeley spent her time around the pool (yes a pool again) while I stayed in air-conditioned room. We did go to a bar on the sea front that had its own brewery, beer was good. Also a definate highlight was the curry on the last night the samoas were a cross between a cornish pasty and a traditional samoas gorgeous.

Another bus ride to Dalat where at one point Keeley nearly missed the bus and I had to shout at the driver to stop the bus. And yes they did stop and change all the tyres again! Arrived in Dalat a much cooler climate and I have started to peel (Yeah).