Solitude

The first trip to Halong Bay was canceled due to thunderstorms (the evidence we saw later in the bay with 2 sunken ships!); the second (when we returned 4 days later) was full of incredible weather, views and food. We spent a few days lounging on an 'Imperial Junk' which actually was rather Imperial-like, wooden, 3 decks etc, kayaking, swimming, cycling and looking at the spectacular limestone peaks.

It was the first time I had slept on a boat before (almost felt like a cruise) and the first time, memorably, to sleep on the top of a boat under a perfectly clear sky, all alone, looking up at the stars and the moon. I am always surprised that the stars are still there since i so rarely see them (not just because of the pollution, also because of all the ambient light in all the cities) but it is always worth reflecting on how far away they are and how small we really are. It is even more poignant when in the sea and there is not a sound to be heard or a person to be seen. It was a wonderful benefit of falling asleep on the deck and then waking up at 2am to enjoy the serenity. After a few hours sleep down below, I was back up for sunrise which was just as fantastic. All the pictures will be up on flickr later. For me, it was the highlight of the trip. And yet, it is so simple!

After that we were back in the craziness of Hanoi at rush hour with as many motorbikes as people, less cars than travel agents and less buses than cafes. One can only wonder what the city might be like if people could afford to buy cars (or cars were made locally), since the roads are so narrow and motorbikes ... everywhere. One opportunity for the budding entrepreneur is to sell non-petrol powered motorbikes though. The city smells of Diesel unfortunately.

We've also been shopping rather a lot, eating rather a lot (though me less so, since i ate something that did not agree with me), drinking endless mango shakes, getting frustrated at how the museums close for lunch and on mondays and so on. I have to say the buildings here are so much nicer than in China- and stranger too, since all buildings are very narrow and deep (they are taxed based on their street-frontage); the women are much prettier (i think it is the humidity); the museums better (well we only went to one but it was the complete opposite of the equivalent in Beijing, thankfully).

Interestingly after meeting my Plan colleagues I have realised how alike Vietnam is with China; the same pretend Commmunist/Socialist government, the same state controlled media, the same crazy economic growth (to get faster now Vietnam has joined the WTO), the same corruption, the same entrepreneurship, similar food, similar language (as similar to chinese as French is to english roughly) , similar recent history etc. It is not that surprising since China used to occupy Vietnam for several hundreds of years leaving behind linguistic, religious and educational legacies.