Momentous event (for me): I want to take this opportunity to say a big “Thank You” to all who are following our travels. I’m able to see the number of viewings for each entry. One of our entries hit the “1000” mark this week. WOW!!!! I’m overwhelmed. Also thanks to all for your comments - they are so encouraging.
16 October 2011
As Jim puts it, “We slept like dead people”. Yes, we had a good night sleep and woke to the sound of heavy rain, more like (as Jay Maitland would put it “a tarantula rain”. We head up to the 6th floor for breakfast (included in our $37 per night rate) and were pleasantly surprised: coffee, tea, juice, made to order omelets, four fresh fruits, breads, cereal, yogurt, two different Vietnamese soups, ham, bacon…I can’t remember it all.
Breakfast was a success but it was still raining. I was writing in my journal and I got a call from Jim, he’s said he was going to have a manicure. Really??? I’ve been try to get him to have one for years. I guess it took a beautiful young Vietnamese lady to change his mind. As it turned out he actually had a manicure (his first since 1967) and a pedicure (his first ever). Good for him.
A little later, it’s still raining so we head across the road to Son Hoi An for lunch. It was recommended by the hotel and by Trip Advisor. The location is very picturesque and the food was really good. The White Rose and Vietnamese Pancakes (local specialties) were very good, as was the BBQ squid.
After lunch, still a very light rain but we decide to take a walk towards the beach, about a mile away. We pass rice paddies, small shops and make our way to the small town of Cua Dai. The beach is actually very nice and would have been great if the weather was a bit nicer.
Our plan is to make it back to the hotel and watch the NZ/AU rugby match with Allen at the hotel. We heard it would be a really good match…and it was. Go All Blacks!!!
17 October 2011
Still raining!! Another lazy day. We took the 1500hr shuttle into Hoi An (about 5km away). We had lunch at a “Mermaids” recommended by LP. It was OK.
I wanted to buy some lanterns but found that they wouldn’t really travel very well. Boo!
Amid rain drops, we walked the old town in Hoi An. When we arrived at the waterfront, we discovered it was flooded with water rising! This is very different from the scene we observed on our last trip. I got stung by a bee while standing near the waterfront talking with an Aussie couple we had met in Hanoi. We also looked at the possibility of having some clothes made…just not in the mood.
18 October 2011
Morning comes and it appears to be another rainy day. Jim had made arrangements with the hotel chef to go to the market with him to buy some fruit. (Jim was given a list of unusual fruits by his Vietnamese hair stylist in Tucson). It was a quick trip and they came back with some tasty items. Afternoon comes and we got lucky – it stopped raining (at least for a while) and we took out a couple of bikes (free at the hotel). We started out biking towards the beach (about 2km). Decided to ride down a side street (alley), dead end, down another road, another dead end but we kept trying. Not really sure where we’re going but we really can’t get too lost. Our little trip ended up lasting about three hours and we ventured in areas that weren’t on the tourist trail. The local people were very helpful directing us towards Hoi An and we actually ended up going in a big circle-nowhere near the beach. We would have ridden a little farther but a tire on Jim’s bike was almost flat.
We headed into Hoi An for dinner. The water along the wharf has subsided and we head across the bridge. We ended up sitting next to an Aussie couple (Peter and Charmaine). With Vietnamese vodka in hand, Peter and Jim proceeded to do a number of shots. Mot, Hai, Ba, Uong!!! (One, Two, Three, Drink!!) It brought us back to a night in Nga Trang, two years ago, with our then, Irish traveling buddies Jeanne and Pader. Needless to say, I was the taxi procurer this night.
19 October 2011
Jim’s not feeling so well today. No crystal ball needed to predict that!!! Breakfast, computer work and Jim has decided on a “lay low” day. It’s not raining so I grabbed a bike and head towards the beach. I rode towards the beach at Cua Dai again. A couple of big hotels and a lot of construction. I did have a bit of a scare. I had stopped along the beach to take a photo. It was a very open area but there was no one around and this guy started walking from the beach toward me but not saying anything. I found this very strange – got on my bike and rode towards some occupied houses. I heard some running footsteps behind me but they stopped as I got farther away. (It was all so surreal that it didn’t really bother me until I was telling Jim about it later).
I headed back along the beach road, through the little town and a bit north. There was a side road towards the beach, off I go. There appeared to be two cafes. I picked the one on the right – the lady made the most effort to get me into her place. Beachside seating and good food: this was a good choice. While lunching I noticed many Vietnamese ladies on the beach raking through the seaweed that had washed ashore. They were collecting wood that washed in with the tide. It seems they dry the wood and either use it for fuel or sell it. When you think your job sucks – think about these ladies.
A ride back to the hotel – uneventful with a quiet evening to follow.
20 October 2011
Jim’s birthday….one year closer to Medicare. :-) In our room, when we go back after breakfast, the hotel had left flowers and a cake. I can’t tell you how well we’ve been treated here.
There was also another little surprise – the sun was shining. It’s been quite a while since we’ve seen that warm glow in the sky.
Grabbed a couple of bikes and headed to the beach. Nice ride and I took Jim on the same route I had taken the day before: maybe to exercise those demons of the “running man”. Lunch was also at the same little beach café. We had grilled fish that was one of the best we’ve had in all our travels. A little sunburn to show for our little outing – actually I look more like a raccoon.
Started to pack – happy hour across the street at SON and then dinner at the hotel. We’re ready to be on our way.
21 October 2011
Our last day in Hoi An and we’re getting a little antsy but it will be sad to say “bye” to the staff. They’ve really been wonderful. While we’re checking out, I noticed a guest list on the counter – group from OAT are staying at the hotel. Hmmm!! We’ve traveled with OAT to Peru and India – they made a good choice with Phuoc An River Hotel.
Of course, when we’re leaving town –the sun is high in the sky and very warm. We decided to head into Hoi An for lunch. When we were in Hoi two years ago, we took a cooking class at a little restaurant along the river. We were going to try dinner there a few days before but that was when the waterfront was flooded, so we decide to try for lunch. As we walked into Gioan, Ha (one of the owners) looked at us….”I remember you!!!” She was in the middle of a cooking class for two, arranging a cooking class for another two people but didn’t skip a beat when we asked if they were open for lunch. Come to find out, Vina (the other owner) and she opened a larger school in Vina’s family home about 10 minutes from downtown. A call is made to Vina, who prepares some of our lunch (with final prep where we are) and runs it down on the moto. They both look wonderful. So glad we decided to stop in. One of the dishes, chicken cooked in banana leaf, Jim crowned as THE best dish in Vietnam so far….and I think I’ve got the recipe at home!!! We stopped at their wonderful, new location on our way back to the hotel and are surprised at how big it is. They’re able to accommodate two classes of eight and do small parties….and it doesn’t flood up there. Good luck, ladies!!
Back to the hotel and Jim starts talking with a couple who had been at the hotel about the same time we had but our paths had just never crossed. What started as a short talk – ended a couple of hours later when they headed to the airport in Danang for their flight to Hanoi. Lucy and Hubert are Canadian, about our age and after retiring and selling their home in Montreal have been traveling the world for five years. We loved their stories and insight. Don’t worry Mom, we won’t sell the house and take off for parts unknown but another six month trip is probably not out of the question.
Off to the train station for the 2200hr train to Muong Man (near Phat Thiet) for our stay in Mui Ne.