Hoi An We arrived in Hoi An by sleeper bus, there wasn't enough beds, jakes too tall to have his legs stretched out so he offered to lie on the floor. We were both fast asleep we got a wake up call at 5am. We get off the bus and realised we were in the middle of nowhere with just loads of locals with their motorbikes tying to get money. We decided to walk and eventually a taxi came by. As it was so early in the morning nothing was open and we couldn't check in u...

Nha Trang At first we were hesitant about going to Nha Trang as most people we spoke to said how it's just full of Russians as they have a direct flight to there. We arrived and yes Russians everywhere but it didn't bother us at all. We met up with the friends we made in Cambodia and the first night we went out to the sports bars to watch the football. After the football finished we headed down to the beach front where thousands of Vietnamese and Chinese were s...

Dalat The bus journey from Mui Ne to Dalat was horrendous to say the least. The driver was a Lunatic - overtaking everything on blind bends. Going over bumps flat out making us fall out our seats! The roads was so steep and windy we was literally holding on for dear life. But we made it! We walked around the town for over an hour up and down the same roads trying to find out accommodation. Anne-Marie was so moody lugging her bag around Jake just walked at normal...

Phan Thiet Mui Ne We walked to the travel company to wait for our bus to Mui Ne. We were the first ones there (well we thought we were but the waiting area was next door) and there was a delivery of water. We were sat in the entrance of the agents so Jake offered to help them carry it in, thinking it would only be a couple of crates of water. Turns out the whole lorry load was for the company and once he started he couldn't stop. It passed the 20 minute waiting...

Ho Chi Minh (Siagon) To get to Vietnam we took a 7 hour bus journey. We had to stop twice at the boarder to get our visas stamped. Firstly we got stamped out of Cambodia. Drove across the boarder with a half an hour lunch stop in between to get stamped into Vietnam. Here we had to take all of our luggage off the bus and wait in a swarm of people for your name to be called out, once your name was called you'd walk to the security collect your passport and your th...