Last morning in Hoi An. We'd enjoyed our brief stay and felt as though we'd done the town pretty well. It was a really touristy place, but it was fun. We didn't go to the beach, but it would have been too cold, anyway. Next time.

In the morning, Barry took one last walk around the Old Quarter, crossing the bridge for a new view. By noon, we were ready to head for Ho Chi Minh City. We took a taxi to the Danang Airport, again travelling with David and Claudia.