I will taste the beauty of the ocean with Nigel back
I hid the Saigon River back on
I will taste of Hugo Boss left him, taking away remembrance
I will be more memory exists in the brain, brought back
Finally, never asked him, if we were in a city that is not a story development, and perhaps not so wonderful story now.
If you can, I want more time again, and then long some ...
From Saigon to an entry on the North, to the NHA's car, haven't decided to stay in the beautiful Nai, feeling and should and Sihanouk.
All quiet listening to music, watching LP.
Side of the man tried to talk to me and asked if I was Japan. The same problem repeat too much, not to answer my anger is Chinese. He said to have studied Chinese, but very difficult. His name is Patrick, United States, New York life, working for three years and speaks the words of Viet Nam. We started to chat, he kept telling me how wonderful beauty Nye, half of the sea, and half is red sand dunes, singular glow over the entire beach, beautiful like picture ... In his ongoing confusion and feel he is not a bad man, my passion and get off at the beautiful Nai, and he shared a 14 US dollars, with two beds in the room.Our beautiful Nai STA., he experienced at first rented motorcycle, take me to his friend had he stayed good GH.
Because it is close to the new year, so special to find GH, almost completely full. Along the road through the Blue Ocean, glare, extremely long in the beauty of the coastline Nai, I look forward to the beautiful scenery and think I'm in front of the man not interested, although cohabitation of a room, but it should not happen.The GH, saw his friend Joe, feeling friendly, and gas, but also from New York.
The following baggage it with them to see another friend Greg, Germany, a psychiatrist. Our 4 person to eat through Shipping Club full of green plants and the beauty of South-East of unknown flowers in full bloom blooming everywhere. Yellow building, pink flowers, green plants, the distant blue seas, strong color contrast, like the Southeast Asia paradise.Sitting outside, watching the sea and enjoy authentic PHO Viet Nam has finished, we talk to the legendary sands.
Back to GH change of clothes, three motorcycle driving by the Sea Road, passing through a similar port, many boats moored, YuanWang like crowds fleet, was spectacular.
Open the road from time to time there will be animals along the mighty crossing the wires bending suspension, blue sky, the red sand, speeding motorcycle. After several yellow sand dunes, as animals stay down several times, finally to the legendary "Sand Dune", we see barefoot, half moon-shaped Lake, clear and bright eyes. In the sandy roads, through a small forest after the whole of the "desert", we had to continue on the soft sand and turn to climb. The highest point in reach, each playing a trick on the sand, just when the Sun arrived. The Golden sunshine on "desert", a piece of gold, the hordes of tracts of gold. Sand footprints into rule-out across the Lake also puts on the Golden, suddenly everyone is golden.In the evening with a sand back to GH, warm greeting we eat dinner, Viet Nam's new year's Eve, as early as one day China.
We taste delicious authentic dishes of Viet Nam, and from different countries friends chat. When done, go to the seaside of Club drink, watch the stars, around the beach of camp fire dance, excited from the beach to the sea, at the mercy of the waves.A blonde boy break into someone's camera was ridicule me, we like the silly like kept on each other laugh, he hands a barrel of wine sent to share everywhere.
He took me to the beach, almost there shouldn't happen. He has a pretty blonde, beautiful yellow T-Shirt and special painting, I just wake up suddenly from alcohol, denied everything. Back to the Club to find them, feel them Patrick is safe. Sleepy and Patrick returned to the room in their bed and quiet sleep.Wake up in the morning, an extra bed iced coffee, milk and sugar ratio exactly.
See Patrick is not in his bed, feeling this man really interested.He came back, I got up, took me to see the lion, and we as Chinese lion dance, the difference is that there is a 10-year-old boy manipulation.
Some things are Chinese, there's something very Europeanization. To call home, give parents peace of mind.A lazy afternoon at the beach in the Sun, listening to music, research LP ...
The evening sun was not so much, we went to play Fairy Spring.
Streaming down from the mountain of water stretched into the sea, we sail to row feet immersed in water, with red sand, the water flow natural red. A group of children pick their being missing slippers, a pole along the Red water!, climbing the red sand hills, in the heights to see flocks of green coconut. We slide down sand sunset with sunset out across from pink to intense red, like burning the whole sky, the ocean.Dinner at the local best authentic Italy restaurant, Greg and Patrick very gentleman to take care of me.
Night Joe of Viet Nam to beautiful NAI's girlfriend Thao, the zero point is her birthday.
We are still in the Sea Club to see the stars, sitting in a hammock on the swing freely. Thao long hair flying, is a small rigid outlet Viet Nam star, is a film student, dressed in typical Austrian Dai, teen's name is compelling. Interestingly her hair is not correct "Patrick" tone, total fat into "Batris," but in order to respect the boyfriend Joe friend, she is very hard to the right, and I showed her a thousand times.Pa
Trick and I went to the beach walk, leaving more room for two people, but also give them to us. We stood on the beach watching the stars, and have experience, future expectations. He wanted to go to more countries, with a boat. And then married with a family cruise. I joke that he must find a wife to swim. We had to make music, chasing one another, tired of sitting on the beach. We look at the stars, by turns sing to each other. Sea water spreading, slapping our legs. He sang "Yesterday", looking back at me, will we all wet, he kissed me. When we kiss, very intense, Thao and Joe suddenly appear, we are embarrassed. Time not earlier, so the four of us together back to GH.Woke up at noon, and still is a glass of iced coffee, familiar with the tacit understanding of each other.
Afternoon at the beach restaurant for lunch, watch people playing in the strong wind Kite ski, edge one shower splashing water on me, Patrick gentleman to open big menus, around I will I circle into his arms.
Playing on the beach, Patrick belt I designation with boat out to sea, seemingly powerful waves once across is quiet.
We work hard, the farther away from the coast Division. The sea calm, let the breeze blowing against our small boat also. Lay Sun, watching an endless ocean, morning intertwined, so quiet.Night Joe quietly preparing for Thao, we secretly help birthday.
After supper Club in Shipping, when Thao see push to birthday cakes, couldn't resist tears, she gave the Joe's sweet smile and kiss. I will bring the National Chief of Cambodia and Thailand jewelry sent for her birthday.Seats, Greg ran into ex-girlfriend, is like that of GLib.
His ex-girlfriend is very famous singers of Viet Nam, long kujin. That night, Greg is not left with us, after listening and ex-girlfriend up earlier until late.Patrick every day in my head ready for a cup of iced coffee when I wake up, get used to the morning coffee mellow, accustomed to the morning waves, such as dreams goodbye.
However many stories must be concluded, as I want to leave the beautiful NAI to NHA, they'll go back to Saigon.Patrick took me to check prices, prices in the new year from beautiful NAI to the NHA and Sai's price is the same, if you skip the NHA to hue, I must sit 16 hours car, think twice, and finally decided and they return to Saigon and then direct flight to Shanghai.
So, I was careless and Nye's stay, as used in the early morning coffee to wake up my taste, because not long distances of 16 hours, and Patrick back to Saigon.
But Greg because with ex-girlfriend's encounter, to her beautiful Nai stay for a day.
About life after the Sai to be continued ...
(fairy spring)
(ocean)
(A cut of the sunset)
(Sand dunes evening)
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