Tale---Saigon of Viet Nam

Great direction North Viet Nam she.

Since played its doors after the small sword became public relations, bus ticket is her all the way to get in, very clean.

See a few foreigners for backpackers, heart, and the small sword quips to find organizations, not the comrades are foreigners or old.

Goodbye my love of Angkor, Phnom Penh.

The scenery along the way remains a tall coconut trees swaying in the wind, and green mango tree.

Small sword has been a wonder of the Cambodian people's livelihood plans no paddy field, I was nervous of around, how to become a leading inspection public sentiment drops?

Did not expect from the Cambodian border to Viet Nam is very simple, the legendary sacked didn't happen, I also act as carrying a large bag drops a old donkey.

All the way to the North, rich colors and sharp turns, paddy fields were also up, very small sword leadership is satisfied, praise or Viet Nam people's hard-working, but I didn't expect was subsequently industrious people we gave the Viet Nam drop cheated.

Enter the Ho Chi Minh City, saw all kinds of colourful House, let me very excited, shoot, results have been laughed at, say a substantial decline in my aesthetic.

Ho Chi Minh City, I prefer to call the Sai.

All impressions are from before his departure to see the "lover", seemed to be filled with a hint of sadness, humid air, depressed mood.

The seven hour drive, finally came to the fan-old street.

This street is a three-dimensional, multi-angle, gorgeous, and noisy, life, approachable, along the street filled with a vast swathe of café, travel goods shop, fruit or open restaurant, travel agency Office.

The feeling of dizziness.

Carrying a large bag on the way to find the hotel.

Holding a book written in Chinese female gonglue, but write hotel is not a price is not found.

Or are you looking for a home, fat Viet Nam MM band we see room, say is on the second floor, the result becomes the fourth floor.

Gosh, climbing we are out of breath, so that what is not tube, to the room.

Moreover, there is also a large balcony facing the street.

Later discovered that this was unnecessary, the balcony opposite the building of a pair of exotic lovers on a clear night sky kiss that is romantic, we were two middle-aged women back home all day, tired of the bed and do not want to move, to waste!

Wash the comb, the two decided to go Shopping.

For the first time to the amount of great Viet Nam votes, get some money when the small sword pictures, results and this so-called quasi photography enthusiasts should shoot I like money, anything!

Walking in the street lanterns, always has an immersive not really interested, curious and sober, know where you are, but true.

Street motorcycles roaring, even.

Look at all the pretty hairy, odd is that those who build slim Viet Nam Women driving this mighty iron Guy also flexible in the car through the sea.

Street Cafe full, each face is with lazy, casual, comfortable relaxation and under extreme body outside the neutral does not review or demeanor.

Go to PHO2000, a rice noodle shop chains, eat authentic fresh rice noodles.

The only regret that the quantity is too small.

See the many beautiful shops, eyes beaming go in, start them, huh, huh!

The second day visiting Saigon city.

But see full street motorcycle began to dizziness. Holding the map to go to ask for directions,

All the way to ask a couple of Viet Nam, indicated in the direction of the Northwest, Southeast is disoriented.

In our weak feeling upset, I met the first of our journey a liar, not, should be two cheats.

Two pedicab.

Know the Kung Fu, the tricycle will blackmail visitors, so come before going to the place and the price are written on paper, but against infection, we'd all been cheated.

Of course, the unique sitting in Viet Nam, the feeling of human tricycles or very good.

A whole day in Saigon and tidy, quiet with French-style buildings in the street shuttle countdown, watching the Sun leaves from the top of this gap was moved to the slit.

Those filled with European style of French small house, and Viet Nam the traditional courtyard from each other, there is a spatial-temporal zigzag-like beauty.

As Annie said, post office like a train station.

Huge colonial architecture, complicated gorgeous white emboss, went in to see the huge dome. Long row of wood chairs in the open lobby.

The door is the warm sunlight at noon.

1877 built the magnificent red Church still quietly standing there, exquisite, old, red brick brightening skies were particularly eye-catching.

War Museum depressing.

Town Hall of two storey building, white appearance and arched window detail carving, reflects the careful process of France and delicate.

So banks nor was loaded lover blue dreamy love embankment, messy old, let the heart health at sea.

Finally Steve showed swindlers pedicabs faces, on good price into a one-hour price, suddenly became a five times the price.

Reality is unacceptable.

This episode or affect our mood.

Finally decided to leave Saigon one day in advance.

In the morning, wake from dreams, heard the opposite Temple outgoing melodious chimes, whispering in acoustic pushed the night chant.

Standing on the balcony overlooking the city, how many, how much noise is romantic to calm. Skimming, actually do not have too much experience in Sai Kung, but the thought of leaving a footprint will only flow infinite memories in the mind with the passage of time, whether through a prosperous or fallen, whether it's found isMakoto or spoofing, everything is priceless.

Vietnam Airlines plane roared.

Goodbye Saigon!

(Street)