After traveling nearly 5 months, most of it alone, on April 14th I was finally graced with a serious dose of familiarity. Dad had arrived. After flying nearly 20 hours from San Francisco to Hong Kong, and then Hong Kong to Saigon, Dad had made it to Vietnam. After settling into our room, we briefly meandered around the city and called it an early night. There was a lot planned for the next few days. Since I’ve already spent nearly a month getting to know Vietnam, traveling around with Dad should be a breeze. Over the course of 30 days I’ve gone from the very far north near the Chinese border, all the way to the very far south towards Malaysia. Checking out the best towns, coolest hotels, best sights, and tastiest places to eat. So
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