Hanoi, Vietnam
Tuesday 29th May
We arrived in Hanoi, s***ty mood doesn't even cover what I was feeling, and I did warn Stu so he knew not to wind me up or feel the wrath! Since we not feeling our best the taxi driver took advantage of this fact. We jumped in a taxi, as we were pretty far out of town even though lonely planet reckoned the scale was 500m (my arse it was!) alarm bells went off when he put the bags in front of the meter, but I thought maybe, just maybe, it would b...