Then we headed for Halong Bay, another UNESCO World Heritage site known for the amazing rocks and caves. Along the way, we passed all sorts of sights on the road...
This is a popular postcard, but we saw many motorbikes on the bumpy 2 land 'highway', with various types of livestock on the back.
Working the rice paddies - when we first got out of the city, everyone was hurrying to get a good photo of the workers in the fields, not realizing it would be the landscape most of our drive.
We arrived in Halong Bay and boarded our boat, our 'floating hotel' for the night, as it was described to us. I was pleasantly surprised to find it was actually really nice, I had my own room and bathroom. We were served an amazing lunch and dinner on the boat, complete with very impressive vegetable art - the fish was served in a net made out of a carrot, the shrimp came in a bouquet with flowers made out of carrots and cucumbers.
The only downside of the trip was the weather. It was overcast and rainy the entire afternoon as well as the next morning. It was still beautiful, apparently Halong Bay is in the running to be named one of the 7 natural wonders of the world.I stole Chris' idea to take black & white photos, since it was so grey anyway. We stayed on a boat similar to the one in the picture, anchored in the middle of the amazing rock formations.
A floating village - complete with a floating school. People also had floating markets, rowed their boats over to us, filled with beer, wine, Oreos, Ritz crackers, cigarettes, anything they thought they could sell. I did buy 2 beers when we went for a walk, mostly because I wanted to see how I would get them - she put them in a plastic bag and hoisted them up by a pulley system, then I put the money in the plastic bag and sent it back down.
We took a walk through Surprising Cave (I love the name), with lots of stalagtites and stalagmites, and then took a kayak trip where we could get closer to the rocks and caves. Again, I was disappointed because I didn't find the animals that were promised - this time monkeys. Apparently they usually are out at dusk, but because it was a cloudy day they were probably already asleep? Or so I was told.
The next morning we were back on the bus for a 4 hour drive back to Hanoi - this time I was smarter and didn't sit in the very bumpy back of the bus!Maybe my new career if NYC doesn't work out??
We took our final cyclo trip of the tour and had a last supper, another feast. I knew it would be my last, no more 8 course meals for me for awhile - Japan is definitely not as cheap!
The 15 day trip ended the morning of Easter Sunday, but I had arranged for an extra overnight trip with 3 others from the group to go to Mai Chau, a town a few hours away in the mountains.
We did arrive safely though and to a nice, much more local feel of this small village, though even it has been taken over by tourism. Most of the houses either were open as homestays for visitors or were selling some sort of souvenir or craft out front. You couldn't walk more than a few steps without them trying to get you to buy something, something from them, even if you had the same thing in your hand that you bought from the house before. Some of the things clearly were not local crafts, made in China apparently, but there were people with looms weaving scarves, so we bought a few of them - hand woven and selling for 30,000 dong which is 2 USD (the keyboard doesn't have a dollar sign!).
We watched a local music and dance show in one of the homes, and tried some of their local 'happy water', only a sip as we weren't too sure of the contents. We walked more around the village, watching people at work - all the men working together to build someone a new house, women out in the rice paddies, boys bringing the cows home before dinner, and a mother trying to get her 2 year old who was throwing a tantrum up off the floor of the front porch.
We had dinner served by the family where we stayed and a pretty early night to bed, as it was dark and not a lot to do. But no matter how remote we seemed, I still received an Easter phone call from my parents on my cell phone just before bed - reminding me I really wasn't that far away! Bed was a cushion on a mat on the floor, upstairs in the stilted house, with a mosquito net - not a great nights sleep, especially with the roosters early in the morning, but an experience.
We took a couple hour walk the next morning, after our 7:30 breakfast through the fields and some of the nearby villages.
Once we were back in Hanoi, I was on my own - I moved to a cheaper hotel (30 USD instead of 50) and had a few days to myself - well after one last dinner with the only person remaining from our tour group.
The next 2 days I spent relaxing, enjoying some American tv and doing some practical stuff - laundry, trip to the post office to send home souvenirs, finding accommodation for Japan, etc. It seemed though that everytime I left the hotel room, I was instantly lost. Was I on Hang Bong, Hang Than, Hang Da, Hang Bac, Hang Bai or Pho Ba, Pho Ma, Pho Lo streets - I had no idea. I would be out of the hotel for an hour and come back exhausted from constantly dodging motorbikes, cars, street vendors. I did make it to the Ho Chi Minh museum, out for a final meal of pho noodles, a 2nd trip to the restaurant with grilled pork in coconut milk sauce, and did successfully drop of my laundry to be done and find the place to pick it up again (for 4 usd), so it was a successful few days I think.
Just in case you didn't get my point about the insane traffic
That's a bicycle under that little shop, if you can't tell!
Wednesday night I took a taxi for 15 dollars, for over an hour ride to the airport for my midnight flight to Tokyo, relieved to be leaving the craziness of Hanoi, but sad knowing my Japan would not offer me water for less than 50 cents, beer for max of a dollar, hotel rooms with own bathroom and tv with Oprah & ER for 30 dollars, and 8 course meals for next to nothing.