that cheap beer, the hot weather, no culture. We just limed in the shade of a palm during the day or tried to cool down with an ice cream. I had fun to watch the motorbike drivers coming to the beach, parking it an strolling as unsuspiciously around as possible to pray on Scandinavian girls who were sunbathing topless on the beach. Then they would sit down in proximity of 5 m and stare at them for about a half an hour.
Showing posts with label Nha Trang. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nha Trang. Show all posts
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Nha Trang
Why did I go to Nha Trang again? There was still this long beach,
that cheap beer, the hot weather, no culture. We just limed in the shade of a palm during the day or tried to cool down with an ice cream. I had fun to watch the motorbike drivers coming to the beach, parking it an strolling as unsuspiciously around as possible to pray on Scandinavian girls who were sunbathing topless on the beach. Then they would sit down in proximity of 5 m and stare at them for about a half an hour.
that cheap beer, the hot weather, no culture. We just limed in the shade of a palm during the day or tried to cool down with an ice cream. I had fun to watch the motorbike drivers coming to the beach, parking it an strolling as unsuspiciously around as possible to pray on Scandinavian girls who were sunbathing topless on the beach. Then they would sit down in proximity of 5 m and stare at them for about a half an hour.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Nha Trang
After taking the best night bus of my whole trip at a budget price, we arrived in Nha Trang in the morning. Nha Trang de facto has no sights to visit next to the beach. Victoria rightfully pointed out that it is a bit like M
iami Beach. We enjoyed the sun- well, and the beach -yeah, and yeah.
In Nha Trang I wanted to take of my dirty shirt and wear one of the freshly washed in my backpack. I got the laundry in Ho-Chi-Minh done just before we left for Nha Trang. Apparently I didn't check good enough. It was full of clothes consisting of XXXL shirts and tight underwear. So I called the agency next to the laundry place in Ho-Chi-Minh to ask what the situation was and if they could send my laundry up. Even though I insisted really hard on talking to the woman, the depressing message that always came back was: That the old woman is crazy and doesn't want to talk to anyone - not even them. I believe the agency. The woman made a strange impression from the early beginning. So now I had a lot of big T-shirts and bad taste.
iami Beach. We enjoyed the sun- well, and the beach -yeah, and yeah.In Nha Trang I wanted to take of my dirty shirt and wear one of the freshly washed in my backpack. I got the laundry in Ho-Chi-Minh done just before we left for Nha Trang. Apparently I didn't check good enough. It was full of clothes consisting of XXXL shirts and tight underwear. So I called the agency next to the laundry place in Ho-Chi-Minh to ask what the situation was and if they could send my laundry up. Even though I insisted really hard on talking to the woman, the depressing message that always came back was: That the old woman is crazy and doesn't want to talk to anyone - not even them. I believe the agency. The woman made a strange impression from the early beginning. So now I had a lot of big T-shirts and bad taste.
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