Half time in Vietnam
October 15th 2010 I landed in Hanoi feeling exhausted; I had been awake for almost 40 hours but for a few snatches of sleep on the plane. I jumped into a taxi and instantly knew I was no longer in Australia. We were driving the Vietnamese way - using the horn, swerving lanes, narrowly missing motorbikes laden with people carrying everything from chickens to TV’s. I spent the first half of the ride to the hotel wi
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