To the Capital and Beyond
March 12th 2013 By the time we arrived in Hanoi, or rather what we assumed was Hanoi because the bus driver kept ignoring us (our only indicators were the taxis) it was still dark outside so tired and weary we clambered into a taxi which would take us to backpackers, the next part was all a bit of a blur but it involved a few hours sleep. Harriet and I decided Hanoi would be a good place to get our washing done i
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