Rolling down the river
So i wasn’t able to sleep at all that night. i guess my post traumatic stress kicked in as did the hunger i was feeling since we missed out on having dinner as we were too exhausteed to leave the hotel. i was up all night thinking about the rest of our trip and things we wanted to do, random things like old memories and favorite books. i guess my life flashed before my eyes a few hours late. good thing it wasn’t too late. so the next morning we got up and boarded a van with three british girls which took us to a bus which took 4 hours to bring us to ha long bay. we ate some lunch and were put at a table with two weird germans, two chatty australians, 2 rich vietnamese guys and us. lunch was not so good, and does not warrant any details. then onto the boat. we got onto the boat and it was so hot we could have overflowed ha long bay with our sweat. hopefully i will have endless metaphors for intense heat as i don’t think it will let up for the next 5 months. the boat was amazing. well not the boat really but the boat trip. we climbed up to the top deck and saw wildly shaped limestone structures and little floating houses throughout the bay. we stopped at “surprise cave” for a moment where our guide, tu, pointed out various shapes and objects that some of the stalagtites and mites looked like. truthfully the trees elyse and i saw on some back highway in kentucky looked more like turles and people and mushrooms than these cave rocks did but it was really fun all the same. then back on the boat and out into the bay to dock for a quick swim. a dutch coupel jumped off teh second tier but jess and i opted for a jump off the first tier which was still pretty high. the water was so salty it was thick and we could not stop laughing because all of the vietnamese workers on the boat were laughing at us laughing which created a cycle that forced us to consume way too much salt water and lead straight to an amazing nap on the deck sleepily watching women row by on fruit boats, snack boats and fish boats. we stopped at another cave but decided we were caved out and stayed horizontal on the boat with the british girls, the australian couple who did not shut up, and the ducth couple who were very smart and worldly. we arrived 6 hours later at cat ba island from where i write right now. we ate some dinner which was really good; garlicky greens (a staple here i think), bean sprouts with veggies, chicken and carrot soup, grilled trout with tomatos, rice and some other stuff. i have ventured outside of my vegetarianism. i have not ordered meat yet but have eaten eat some… i am testing the waters. also i decided to test fate and eat a bite of watermelon. still alive, no diarreah yet to speak of. jess and i went to bed at 8pm and woke up at 7:30am for breakfast. the mattress was so hard when you knocked on it you can hear hollow sounds but i had the best night sleep yet in vietnam. some breakfast and then we took a moto to cat co beach 1. we wnated to go to cat co beach 3 as we heard it was the most beatiful. we might try and find it in a bit. the beach was okay, not extremely beautiful but fine. we had to rent chairs which was okay no problem (this is our favorite vietnamese phrase yet “okay no problem” pretty much everything is okay no problem. in fact, even after the fight, Jue, with blood dripping in his eyes
Tags: Cat Ba Island, Travel, Vietnam
I’m loving this exciting tale!
Marissa,
Please be more fair and balanced in your reporting and use references like “jerky democrat” or ” commie” to even things out.
I find myself checking for updates far more then you actually update the blog – please stay in the hotel more and just make up stuff that happened.
Mad love to you both.
Joe
The pancakes sound delish! The thought of chinese men all running towards the water in tight biker shorts and red hats is ridiculous! It sounds sounds silly 🙂 I am enjoying reading your stories 🙂
i loved how you felt all “caved out.” how’d the watermelon work out? mostly, your experiences range from the food-oriented to the bizzare, and i’m enjoying being part of the ride. okay.. no problem.
-e.
Glad you are having a good time, I am reading it all. No more shopping ! Where will you put all the junk when you get home? I copy all for Grandma Tillie, she goes crazy from it all. Have fun & be careful. LOVE Donna XOXOX
Glad you are having a good time, I am reading it all. No more shopping ! Where will you put all the junk when you get home? I copy all for Grandma Tillie, she goes crazy from it all. Have fun & be careful. LOVE Donna XOXOX