I know that it is wrong but for some reason I have always associated Vietnam with endless green rice fields and the famous rice hats worn by the laborers.  This misguided view was shattered the moment we reached the outskirts of Ho Chi Minh City or Saigon as the Vietnamese call it.  The scale, sprawl … More The Mascot

After several hot, stinky and grimy bus rides we rethought our transport plans to Vietnam.  We opted to take a local boat down the “Mighty Mekong” to Chau Doc.  The bright blue skies and intense sun made my uniform of boardshorts and tank top the right choice of clothing for the journey.  It was a … More Good Morning Vietnam