Back to the 'Nam
November 16th 2010 Our first encounter upon arriving in Vietnam was Hans being chased around the pavement by a little old lady shouting "You need! You need!" She held in her hand an item she had carefully selected just for him from her basket of random crap...a razor.
We'd just stepped off the coach after the longest and most uncomfortable overnight journey which had brought us from Sihanoukville, over the
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