The ride from Can Tho, Vietnam to Kep, Cambodia was all too easy - especially with one of our moto drivers, Kun, being a Ho Chi Minh City University Graduate (left a career in teaching for driving a scooter, better money). We easily negotiated the border crossing process (again thanks to our scholar), visa acquisition, and health check (involved a temporal scan, and Kelsey and I laughing that any physiological heat and indigestion was undoubtedly - strangely...

As we proceeded into the latter half of our San Francisco -> Tokyo flight, Kelsey and I asked to have a second Sapporo after our [delicious] Vietnamese cuisine. The stewardess kindly brought us two more beers (as Kelsey and I competed on trans-seat in-seat golf game) and told us to enjoy our beer... and breakfast will be served momentarily. So far today, April 24th, we've finished our stay at My Gay Cat Resort (some Vietnamese accents left out), ...

Can Tho is about an hour boat ride to the Mekong Delta, where the Mekong joins the Gulf of Thailand. We hired a local boater, Laam, a very charismatic amateur English speaking woman, to take us to the floating market. The floating market was amazing. Thousands of small and large boats assemble and are well underway trading an imaginable amount of cargo by the time we arrive around 7:30am. Each craft had a stick/flagpole with goods tied to the top - this s...

We're grabbing one last grease-ball-burger before we're allegedly eating noodles and dog for the next 35 days. We traded a few US Dollars for 9,000,000 Vietnam Dong - so we should have enough cold hard cash to find the top-of-the-line Vietnamese escorts for Kelsey. See you in Asia