Trip Start Oct 02, 2005
103Trip End Sep 28, 2006
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I promised myself I'd never come back here. The war. The bombs. The blood. The screams. God the screams. I can still hear them. We just made it out in time when Siagon fell back in '75. You see life in a different way when you scrape bits of your best friend off you. I still see him in my nightmares. We were just kids God damn it!!
And I thought Bangkok was mental. Hanoi is crazy town. To cross the road here you have to walk out into oncoming traffic. Seriously. It's either that or don't go anywhere. There's 80 million people in Vietnam and I think 79 million of them have tried to run me over.
It didn't start well here
Anyway, no point in worrying, I'll deal with that problem when it comes. I'm ripped off as usual getting a ride from the airport to town. I've no where to stay yet, although my lonely planet recommends a few places, so I head to one of those.
It's full. Obviously.
But never worry! The hotels "sister hotel" is just around the corner, and the lovely receptionist can give me directions. This was my first real taste of Hanoi, and it was scary. There are mopeds everywhere, most of them trying to get you on the back to give you a lift somewhere. I make it to the other hotel (which was a miracle) but they only have double rooms left. Too tired to go back out into the madness of Hanois streets I agree to get ripped off again.