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Published: March 2nd 2008
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Fishy business
Our last stop on the boat tour was a lame aquarium. As you can see, I am not impressed. Words to live by: “In Nha Trang there are many ways for you and your money to part company.” Dangers and Annoyances from the Lonely Planet Vietnam.
Although we managed to stay away from places warned about or not recommended by our trusty guidebook, we still managed to get ripped off several times during our four-day stay in Nha Trang, a coastal city whose beauty was disguised by poor weather conditions, in addition to the constant hassle - or maybe hustle is the better word - that the locals subject you to at every turn.
The most significant screw-job was losing $25 at an exchange place that claimed false rates (“American dollar very low today”) after we had signed the cheques. The most laughable, but still annoying, experience was a one-day boat tour of some islands surrounding Nha Trang. Our island hopping involved the boat pulling up close to a rocky shore and giving us an hour to swim around if we want. Three people were so disappointed with the tour they actually paid to have a boat come and pick them up and take them back to shore more than halfway through the tour.
By far
The new Marc
My handsome husband. the best mistake that happened in Nha Trang was the so-called barber who cut Marc’s hair in such a ridiculous manner that a complete head-shaving was required. I’m sure you’ll all agree it really suits him.
The friendly Vietnamese charm we have experienced in our travels so far was certainly lost on this beach town, though we can see how it would make a decent vacation spot for the wealthier traveler who can afford to rent beach chairs and sip cocktails at seaside resorts and hotels all day long.
We quickly decided to high-tail it out of Nha Trang on the overnight bus - but not a lot of sleeping took place on the 12-hr trip to Hoi An. We arrived at 7 a.m. and slept until about 4 p.m. before Marc realized he had left his new glasses on the bus. The stars aligned for us that day: when we returned to the bus station, our same bus from the night before happened to be there, and the bus driver had Marc’s glasses hanging from his rearview mirror. We were SHOCKED, and we knew our luck was going to change in Hoi An.
Enjoy the photos.
Miss you,
The Smiths
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chelsea
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i enjoy reading about your travels, and LOVE the pictures. mark, your hair! thanks for posting photos of the new do'.