Yasaka Saigon Nha Trang Hotel

... fun on Tam Island and was quite sad to leave the place. Next stop is Con Se Tre for para sailing and jet ski fun. When we reach there, we're disjointed that we cant do any of the activities due to the bad weather. Nisa was visibly upset. Mental note for our next trip, we shall do these two activities for her. Had ice creams and the tropical fruits and more tanning as we laze under the sun until the captain sound his horn.<br>

... And finally, Lam's father shares his single bed with another man. Never mind private rooms, how about a private bed. I'll try not to get sick while I'm here.<br><br>Are you not glad that I'm not writing about my faltering<br>"relationship?" I survived two tantrums this week and have come to the<br>firm conclusion that I must end this as soon as possible and cannot<br>wait till I leave in December. I am plotting my escape.<br><br><br><br><br><br>

... shine. Big beach, nice water and not many bars or restaurants on it. So yes with a bit of sun it could be true. We opted for a road behind Nha Trang. Busy as hell of course and we looked a bit out of the blue as we were the only foreigners on a scooter. But we did alright,....as did the rain! Blondy stayed pretty dry as I got soaked like the Tuk-Tuk man from Ankor Wat. Stopped along the road for a coffee and sort of looked "Lost in Vietnam". But as always if you ...

... we then took a boat trip to visit some of the islands. the boat trip was quite the experience. along with 1italian, 3 germans we were accompanied by about 25 vietnamese who were so friendly, i felt like part of their family as we were leaving the bus! at the first island we did some snorkelling, mark lost his snorkel so i spent most of the time trying to find that rather than looking for the fish but it was good fun! at the 2nd island we stopped for ...

... just there for lunch i think. He didn't talk much. They were really keen for me to do it but I wasn't keen on having my hands cut off in a Vietnamese prison after 4 weeks of traveling so declined. <br> They didn't seem to mind, they even gave me a lift back into town ! I've still got the guys E-mail and telephone number so if anybodies after some fast cash let me know! <br><br><br><br>We really could of been something<br><br><br><br>

... to a swimming pool with water that was around 38 degrees Celsius again. After that Dave, Pip and I bought a one hour massage for 120,000 dong ($7.00 USD). Can you believe that, $7.00 for an hour massage, I am in heaven. The massage itself was really nice, I thought. It was a bit weird when the masseuse sat on my butt to massage my back, then used her knees for the middle of my back, cracked my neck, and to top it off she used the stripper pole about the bed to walk on ...

... drivers. We knew we had to take bikes to get out to isolated Jungle Beach, but much hilarity (or, in my case, terror) ensued when we realised that the moto drivers would balance our 15 kilo backpacks between them and the bikes' steering columns.<br><br>Jungle Beach is a peaceful homestay on a peninsular, with basic bamboo huts for sleeping. When we arrived we also found out that it is a research base for the Frankfurt Zoological Society, who are studying ...

... and stopped for lunch and the on-board chefs whipped up a pretty good meal, considering we were docked in the middle of a bay. After all the plates were cleared, the staff put on a &#8220;variety&#8221; show for us, which really just entailed a 3-piece garage band (including a guitar player with a very impressive utility nail) singing some incomprehensible Vietnamese songs and pulling every nationality of foreigner up on stage and singing a stereotypical song pertaining to ...