Phew, we made it to Hue
Trip Start Sep 05, 2010
360Trip End Aug 21, 2011
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We have problems writing the blog. It seems I only have a 24 hour memory at best which means that if we get behind, I can only write the previous days account. The other problem is that if I leave it to Polly all you will ever here about is what we had for breakfast and cute little puppies. Anyway, we will battle on so here comes today, written tomorrow, all about yesterday.
We had left ourselves as short day so that we could get to Hue and make the most of being in a place where there were actually things to see and do
We saw far more evidence of the Vietnam War today. We passed many monuments and there were several cemeteries with a chilling number of graves organised in lines as far as the eye could see. The weather remained suitably grey but we braved a picnic lunch, making the most of the now commonly found French baguette. Crammed with cream cheese and tomatoes it almost felt for a split second that we were resting on the banks of La Loire. That second past and we were back on Highway number 1 being blasted by the horns of passing buses and trucks. If I make it out of this country without disconnecting one of these horns and sticking it up…sorry, back to the story. The cycle computer hit 40 miles but still no city. A few miles on it did materialise and it was a very pleasant ride into Hue. We entered along the west wall of the Imperial City, following the moat until we hit the river
We tried a couple before finding a gem. Blown away by the friendly service and beautiful 10th floor room, we unpacked and settled in, already swaying towards staying two nights. A bath at Hotel Asia followed by a good Italian meal was an unfamiliar and well-earned evening away from the gloom of North Vietnam. It has been really interesting and very much part of doing a trip on a bicycle, but I must admit, I am looking forward to the beaches of South Vietnam. The bicycle takes you from one amazing place to the next, sometimes they are a few hours apart, other times they are a few days apart. Not an issue in a car, bus or train. But that's what this is all about and it is undoubtedly enriching a year around the world.
The short walk home from the restaurant turned funny when we saw a crazy traveller hippy with dreadlocks and everything, setting up outside a bar with a didgeridoo. His sign claimed he was walking around the world so 'please give me money’. Yep, nice one. I’m going to give you money to jump on a bus to the next place and annoy people by playing a cheap souvenir you picked up when you were getting stoned in Australia. Its not like we are in a country where there are thousands of people who could do with a kind donation to do things like eat and buy clothes. He was actually sitting opposite a charity for destitute street children of Vietnam. Stupid dropout. Save up and then go travelling like the rest of us.