
Nha Trang, Vietnam
The overnight bus to Nha Trang was long and uncomfortable. Lots of stopping and starting made it impossible to sleep. At some point in the early hours we were driving along side the sea and Ben woke me up to show me hundreds of white lights floating in the water as far as the eye could see. We still have no idea what they were. At 5.30am we were rudely awoken by one of the drivers walking up and down the bus shouting "Saigon?" "Saigon?" in a stupid high pitched v...