

Ho Chi Minh, Vietnam
Our bus pulled into Ho Chi Minch around 7AM and we were both knackered to say the least. Before heading off to find accommodation we sat on a street corner and had a iced coffee. It hit the spot perfectly and helped remove some of the mentally scarring bus ride.
We soon found a small hotel run by a very cool guy named "Chan". This lovely man saw how tired we were and immediately fed us fresh baguettes and juice. He then pestered the house keepers consistently to...