The border crossing into Vietnam was straightforward although the bus conductor worryingly insisted on collecting the passports and doing all the border checks on our behalf....Kim was expecting to have to tackle him as he ran off with our passports but he returned them duely stamped and in the end the only eventful bit of the trip was the man in the next seat being violently sick as we reached Ho Chi Minh! We found a lovely guest house down an alleyway where yo...