Hey people.

So I left Hoi An. In the hour between writing the blog and leaving quite a bit happened. I went to pick up my T-shirt and they hadn't had time so I got a refund =[

Then I took the motorbike back and wanted paying for the fuel I'd left in it. He offered me 10000 dong and there was at least 1.5 litres in there, worth 30000.

We argued for a while...short version: I took a water bottle full of petrol down to Nha Trang to me which me sucked out through a tube.

Bus was hell. I was supposed to have a bed, but they were full, so I was supposed to have 2 seats, which ended up being 1. Brutal journey. There was a chinese girl and her mother who were moved to seats. The guy tried to get me to move next to this guy from Ghana, but me and him said no because we were big guys and we wanted the leg room of the aisle. So I ended up sitting next to the cute Chinese girl and the guy from Ghana got the old mum.

She spoke fluent English so we talked a bit but not a lot. I went to sleep and think I had a bad dream or something because I woke up in a cold sweat...anyway we got off for a toilet break at like 1am, and I was talking to this Aussie guy and laughing about the fact I was sat next to some cute Chinese girl so it wasn't all bad.

...Walked back on the bus, and they'd switched. So I had the mum. Gutted.

Left Michael back in Hoi An and I'm now travelling with a guy called Alex from the USA for 2 weeks. I found out last night that he was gay (he told me, no other way ) which came as a relief because he'd be far too camp to pull a girl otherwise.

He's still a good guy...but super-gay.

So we got to Nha Trang and are staying in the most friendly place ever. We rented bikes again (so I could use my petrol) and headed north to Cham Tower anda rock formation which provided some cool pics.

Then basically went out, and drunk stupid stupid amounts. I had rum, vodka, whiskey and beer of course, with all types of coloured drinks. I had bottles, glasses, buckets and shots.

Met up with 4 English people, Mitch, Gavin, Lucy and Beckie, who were really awesome people. We all end up going to the club which was packed and I saw some people I met in Hanoi. Good stuff. Until about 2am (early I know) when I realised it was time to "walk" home. (Took about 15 minutes for a 5 minute walk)

I don't think I've been that drunk in a long time. Proper double vision, sick in the toilet style. Felt fine this morning though cos I got it out of my system. More of the same tonight maybe before a 7am bus to Saigon.