Dalat
May 8th 2010 The sleeper bus is not as horrific as it sounds - it's only half full and I manage to find somewhere to put my legs. Before we know it, we're bouncing along a coastal road into Nha Trang at about 5am, with a big orange sun rising through the window. The beach is bustling with hundreds of people swimming in the sea and doing aerobics on the promenade. It's like we've stumbled on a secret world of e
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