SE Asia: Hanoi
We spent two and a half days in Hanoi, but I won’t recount everything we did, party because there are many, many bars in Hanoi and one of those days were spent sleeping and travelling around the city on motorbikes searching for french fries (‘Chips and burger! Take us to chips and burger! No – chips and burger not worth 20,000 dong, 10,000 only!’) and partly because the other one a half days were spent doing boring (yet air-conditioned) touristy stuff like seeing Uncle Ho (Ho Chi Minh) himself, embalmed in a casket; the Revoloutionary Museum and the famous Vietnamese water puppet theatre show.
But it’s a wonderful city – streets of nothing but shoes, or paint, or sheet metal, each street with shops of exactly the same products and shopkeepers all standing on the sidewalk encouraging customers inside.
The only way to get around the traffic is by motorbike, which is so much fun and yet seriously insane, your legs actually rest on the bike next to you everyone is that close. There were women with heels, skinny jeans and Louis Vuitton motorbike seat covers next to women in fisherman pants or pyjamas picking up their kids from school – all honking their horns of course.
We drank coffee in fancy restaurants near the lake, and sat on plastic stools drinking lemon juice in the old quarter, and decided maybe Laos wasn’t our favourite country after all. Then again, there are many, many bars in Hanoi, which may have something to do with that.
-Sarah