So because I’m so bad at getting up in the morning I booked the slightly more expensive afternoon bus to HaLong Bay.
Naturally, I wake up at 7am now. Came down for breakfast expecting the usual cheap white bread with butter and jam, was handed a menu!
A menu of French toast, yoghurt and fruit, and egg on toast. A refreshing change for a hostel.
Did a bit more research of HaLong bay with my new found book.
Booked into a cheap little hostel for one night so I can explore and book a cruise from there.
Went to get lunch from a street vendor, a big bread roll with an omelette, chicken, tofu, cucumber, coriander and some unknown pink item.
It was pretty filling! I took it to a cafe where I could sit in the sun and enjoy it while purusing my book and the internet for ideas.
Where I also had the best chocolate milkshake since being in Asia!
Was picked up from the hostel by a guy on a motorcycle, so had to sit on the back of that while he drove me two blocks away!
A mini bus collected me from the street corner I was dropped at. Drove through ‘real’ Vietnam, paddy fields, cattle, goats.
A few hours later we are at the docks.
I do like a boat ride, seems to blow the cobwebs away.
Landed on Cat Ba Island and thought I would have to find my way to the hostel, but there was a bus waiting the other side to take everyone to their designated hotels/hostels!
This mini bus was from the land time forgot, complete with petroleum fumes permeating throughout the vehicle and window curtains from I-don’t-know-what-era.
We were about 20mins into the journey and the poor little bus gave up halfway up a hill.
As darkness falls around us, it’s feels like we are in the opening scene to a horror film…
We were rescued by a convoy of vehicles and deposited at our relevant hostels and hotels.
Mine was more than I bargained for, I booked a single room for $5, I got a triple room with en suite for $5!
I dumped my bag and head back out for food, like most sea side settlements the restaurants tended to be along the sea front, although it’s dark now so can’t appreciate the view.
Chose a place called CatBa Commons Cafe, mainly because they had a giant menu picture board and I saw they did fried noodles.
An 8 year old girl took my order and then went to play with her dog in the street.
Nicest noodles I’ve had in Asia. Started chatting to a Scottish guy who has cycled up from south Vietnam, who very kindly bought me a drink.