<!-- @page { margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } --> 11 July: Dong Hoi We were up early again, its becoming a pattern! We headed down for breakfast meeting John at a street stall table, 20 meters from our hotel. He had been up since 05h00 and had taken an early morning swim with the rest of the Vietnamese locals who also gathered there. Breakfast would be a bowl of noodle soup with beef. We finished our meal and headed back to the guest ...

<!-- @page { margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } --> 10 July: Dong Hoi We woke up earlier than we would have wanted to, 05h00, but we had to finish up and start walking the 3km to the train station. We had decided the day before to rather walk with our bags, than take a motorbike taxi. Before leaving we cut up a large ripe mango, sharing it between us, then strapped into our bags and headed out the door of our hotel to the train station...