We arrived in Saigon from Dalat after an eight hour bus ride, not as hectic as HaNoi but still mopeds rule the roads and as we searched for a hostel down the narrow alley ways we realised that in Saigon they also rule the back streets, pressed against walls letting them past whilst getting drenched wet through in the rain we finally made it to a hostel. We went to the park as that seemed to be where all the locals were, there were celebrations going on so we dec...

Dalat "Secret" Easy Riders Tour We did not get off to a good start as we were told to be in the lobby at 7.30am, so we got up at 7am to the phone ringing and it was Rot (our very camp guide) asking where we were. Literally five minutes later we were on the back of a motorbike, stomach rumbling, wind in our hair and beeps and hoots in our ears (not what we needed). Our first stop was the cricket farmand with it breakfast, yes, we both ate a cricket (eu...

We arrived to the hectic city of Hanoi at 7pm after thrity hours of travelling and we were not in the mood for horn honking motorbike madness. We spent the next few days wandering the city searching for a tour to take us to Ha Long Bay (one which we could all agree upon) whilst trying to get rid of the Conjunctivitis we were now all suffering from thanks to Lee Graham and the tubing antics in Laos. We finally decided on a deluxe cruise which we were told would b...