Dragons of the Sea
March 4th 2007 Heading back to the mainland, passing by inhospitable islands of barren rock topped only with gnarly trees I couldn't believe my three days had already passed. Chirping birds and soaring hawks replaced the constant motorbike horns and pestering touts of Hanoi. I couldn’t help but to ask, “Can we go again?”
On the Water
Boarding our ship a light mist encased towering mountains and
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