Dec 24
We took a
flight from Danang about 40 minutes from Hoi An to Saigon now called Ho Chi Minh City or HCMC
for short. We like our hotel which is conveniently located to the sights we
want to see. We walked to a nearby Indian restaurant for lunch and had a dosa
masala, a crispy veggie pancake filled with potatoes, onions and chillies. We
both now have colds so we napped after lunch. We walked to dinner and oh my
goodness. What an experience. This town is about 13.7 million people and I think they were all out
for Christmas eve. As I have mentioned crossing a street in Vietnam is an art
form. You carefully leave the curb and watch the motorcycles carefully. You
should not run or stop as they anticipate your moves and go around you. Same
with cars. If you run you break the r
hymn. But holy crap Batman there were hundred of them at the big intersections.
One particularly difficult intersection had uniformed men helping folks like
us. They came up to us and said 'follow me' and we did very closely. The trick
is to hold up your arm so the drivers can better see you. Still it is a true
challenge and experience like none other I have had. Our dinner was in a
beautiful old villa with a spiritual décor and quite lovely. The meal was
great; five spice pork, barbecued eggplant with purple rice and four kinds of
rolls (salad and spring) and I think our most expensive meal in the 12 days we
have been here, about $34.
Dec 25
We received
a Christmas card from the hotel with a hand written message. Very sweet. After
breakfast we headed to Starbucks for our morning fix. We started on a three
hour walking tour suggested in our tour book. Our first stop was the famous Ben
Thanh Market. Famous is right. The aisles are extremely narrow with shops on
each side. See photo. The shops are so close together it is not possible to
determine where one ends and the next starts. Each shop has at least one person
standing in the aisle yelling at you as you pass by. The say 'what are you
looking for? I have cheap'. They literally thrust merchandise in your face. A
shirt, a blouse, whatever. It was
chaotic. After after two minutes we stopped staying 'we aren't looking for
anything. We just want to see the market'. We made no eye contact and looked
for the nearest exit. Pure Asia again.
Confined space, too many people too close, and lots of racket. Oy!
After 2.5
hours we were bushed as we are still dealing with colds. We came back to the
hotel and went next door for a simple lunch. A little later we headed to the
spa for foot massages. I fell asleep in the waiting area and snored lightly
according to my husband who said he wasn't embarrassed. What a guy! Back at the
hotel I napped some more. For dinner we stayed in the hood again. While eating
someone brought a motorcycle into the restaurant and later someone left on a
motorcycle that was parked in the restaurant. Turns out they rent them and keep
them inside. Whatever...while on that subject of motorcycles they are in great
abundance here and are parked on the wide sidewalks which also means when
someone is parking or leaving a parking spot they ride on the pavement which
means you had best watch out because they rule and pedestrians have NO priority
here. They are quick to beep their horns at you. When they are coming from
behind you have no way of knowing which way to move, left or right.
Fine Art Museum |
New Skyscraper that is supposed to look like a lotus blossom. ???? |
Interior of famous Majestic Hotel |
Opera House |
Display of baskets on a bicycle |
Interior of PO |
Central Post Office being painted |
Vendor selling baked goods |
After the walking tour we decided to walk to a famous Jade Emperor pagoda built in 1909 which turned out to be quiet a hike in the heat. It was filled with 'phantasmal divinities and grotesque heroes'. Joss sticks filled the place with smoke and incense. We took a cab to the restaurant where we wanted to have lunch. This was a fascinating place. Along the perimeter of the very large spaces were a series of 'stations'. Each was a place that prepared a certain dish. The menu was all Vietnamese food and extensive. We had grilled chicken thigh and spring rolls. The grilled meats here are fabulously delicious. We were not disappointed. We walked some more looking for a bookstore I had seen from the cab. We need a 2015 calendar but so far everything we have found isn't big enough to write appointments or events on the actual date. We had no luck at this bookstore though they did have calendars. Because we had walked for hours we took a cab back to the hotel and showered and rested. It is in the high 80's-low 90's here and humid.
We had read
about a Singaporean restaurant that served black pepper crab and decided to go
there. We had eaten this dish in Singapore and loved it. The restaurant was
quite expensive but we decided to splurge. It was less expensive than going to
Singapore. So we had our crab and curry and enjoyed the meal but it didn't
measure up to our memories. Our bill was $80 and that was drinking bottled
water folks, no wine!
Dec 27
Today we are meeting a friend's son who lives here. Bi is Vietnamese and was adopted by Nancy and her husband when he was about six or eight I think. He was raised in Portland OR and went to China for his college education. Ultimately he decided to settle in Vietnam. He now works for school as an interpretor for engineers students who are doing internships. He said it doesn't pay well but he does get to travel which he loves. As we all know salary isn't what makes you happy in work.
Bi took us
to another fabulous Vietnamese restaurant. We thoroughly enjoyed our visit and
hearing about his life here. At one point he raised hogs, 200 of them and had a
fish farm. He said he had never worked so hard in all his life.
That night we attended a dance performance at the Opera House that was based on traditional Vietnamese life but presented in a sort of Cirque du Soleil fashion. It was wonderful and amazing. The nights in Saigon are dramatically lit.
That night we attended a dance performance at the Opera House that was based on traditional Vietnamese life but presented in a sort of Cirque du Soleil fashion. It was wonderful and amazing. The nights in Saigon are dramatically lit.
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