Monday, June 9, 2014

If you travel and don't take pictures, did you really travel?

Disclaimer: none of the pictures in this post were taken by me because my faulty Vietnamese water bottle leaked all over my camera and I haven't been able to buy another one yet. I had a fun weekend of sight-seeing: Old Quarter and the War Museum on Saturday, and a day-long Perfume Pagoda expedition on Sunday.

The War Museum was pretty sad. My uncle died in the war and I never knew him, so it felt weird to be walking around the museum, looking at places he might have been and airplanes he might have flown in.

Very jarring to see in person


The doorways were Angela-sized!
That night we went to see Maleficent in the theater. $4 for a ticket, if you're ok with people bringing 2 year olds into an action movie.

Sunday, we went to the Perfume Pagoda. Simply put, this trip was amazing. It started with a 2 hour ride in an air-conditioned van (heaven) through the Vietnamese countryside (gorgeous). Our tour guide gave us a lovely speech about the Vietnamese people and how they are so much more happy than Americans because they accept what life gives them and give to others as well.

Once we reached the town, we took a beautiful boat ride down a river to the base of the hill where the pagoda was located.
The view was absolutely breathtaking
Just seconds before a Chinese man burped on my neck
 We climbed a whole lot of stairs to the "dragon's mouth cave". Honestly, not even the pictures I've found on the internet can capture the beauty of that deep, shadowy cave. It gave me a creepy feeling at first, with the monks chanting to a shrine and candles everywhere, but once I got in it was truly amazing. I don't even know how to describe it. Sorry guys.
inadequate picture #1

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After a whole lot more stairs, we arrived at the cable car that took us to the actual perfume pagoda



We weren't allowed into the actual pagoda because my knees were showing. I was okay with that.

After a long bus ride back I crashed and slept for 12 hours. Tomorrow I'm eating snake!

Angela

2 comments:

  1. ... Tomorrow I'm eating snake? Aren't you the kid who won'''t eat a hamburger if there's a hint of pink? Oh, wait, what am I thinking? I'm sure the snake will have been prepared in the utmost sanitary conditions. Don't forget to wash it down with a shot of blood. I think there's an ND band cap in my future

    Love,
    Dad

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  2. I cannot handle your captions, i.e. "Just seconds before a Chinese man burped on my neck." Therefore, I will not be trying to upstage your blog. Enjoy your time in Vietnam, and I can't wait to read all your posts when I return! :)

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