Viet Nam Saigon Vietnam beauty is not a Ho Chi Minh City

Here is the Saigon, from Hanoi to here was to fly two hours out of my expectation, however, are you really into another world, the air is humid, filled with the scent of coffee, or other, much more in the street, dressed in beautiful girl ao dai, the lover of those makes, Surimi, start pouring into my mind, one person, aimless walk, wandering in strange and a little intimate streets, to be familiar with the customs, local friends often bring to those full of Viet Nam characteristic place to eat, and then said to me: you will forget what is not here, forget not the Sai. In addition to food, I forget, I'm back in the streets, the taste of those happy. South Asia in the afternoon, like always move in the rain, storm, the city seemed to recover a city of defects, excess water out of the city traffic jam, the car even, lovely TAXI drivers, let's walk, he said: go back to be faster. Let people pay a lot more. Therefore, we in the the locust walk through as many motorcycle, crowded together, but no complaints and disputes are very peaceful to implement his own means of transport, in fact, well-being is not spelled with money, and using a heart with our community, there's too much hostility, white-knuckle! shoes all wet, and barefoot in the streets, in neon shine down, forward, childhood, so too in the country, but never want it metropolises of 800 million people, I also like this, that happiness is unknown, the release is real. Local friend said: here is not what you think of Viet Nam. Of course not, I don't like her present name HOCHIMINH, I prefer that she is always in Saigon.

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