

Saigon, Vietnam
The drunken bus journey was a total disaster. The bus picked us up from our hotel at 2 30 am. Late but being english i'm use to our dreadful public service. We got on the bus and it was completely packed. We managed to get a seat each by waking people up. I sat next to this local man as it was the only seat available. The next 3 hours i had to put up with him sleeping on me. He was almost sprawled out all over me so every so often he got an elbow to get of...