Xin chao!
wow .. I now have something quite nice to me .. namely, it has happened a lot! best All times in peace and in succession.
So basically, one could write a blog only about bus travel in South East Asia. but that would take too long. but I begin with the transfer from Can Tho to hon chong.
So we got into the bus. It was the same as elsewhere, always - just as a van-like vehicle with a trunk;) this time was no granny stuffed inside, but a chicken! Although in a bag and baggage, without padding and it still Quite a few of. The chicken clucked wildly all the time and scraping around the bottom. Martin and I made our genuine care that the chicken would make the trip not survive .. But basically, they were ensuring rubbish, because as a pet it is anyway kept ni. probably It was the bus ride to immediately put into the cooking pot .. (
is otherwise so much to say that has not vomited, which was very very surprising because the bus driver drove like a crazy mist without:! You is the closest and stuffed most from roads where overtaking honk all and how they want and a van-bus, with the durchschrotet 120 KMH there! because you can easily live again in his thoughts go through your head ..
but everything went well and we came to heal in Hon Chong. it is a tiny little place, rather small village of ., in the southwest of Vietnam, where only very very rarely a lost tourist and Martin has just taken me there - no tourists, just locals - calm idyll - Vietnam as it really is! and we were actually not disappointed in terms of these expectations. we returned to the "villa-rosa" and strolled along the empty beach at sunset.
along the village street we were really welcomed each with "hello". We came out of the waving and greeting even more out ni, were surrounded and had children of cute hands shake OUSING end:) was indeed bissl lot of good, but we still felt comfortable. no one knew English, but they all wanted to talk to us;)
the next morning was Martin finally put his new clothes he had bought here in Vietnam. is really nice sometimes, it matters in other to see .. always the same is so annoying to life .. and since the resa also pointed out to him so he took her comments and the same time as reason for the outfit-changing:) now the problem was that his pants no pockets, has actually always puts out the Purse. So we thought that we take out the credit card and take the most little on our journey through hon chong. hmmm, and so we realized: credit card away! ... Because we were very quickly completely different ... martin and said to remember that he withdraw money the map at the last password in can tho has. ups! the thing is in fact that there always comes out first the money and then the map. other way than in Germany. yes, and there were now also passed already 24 after the last stand-enough time for it to go really great time shopping with ner foreign credit card! ..
martin, full of panic, the map has tried to block, but was only so stupid warteschleife Ner .. He phoned from the hostel, because our mobile phone credits no longer would have been sufficient. the join out hundertachzig was on when he realized that we call from his phone number just a German! .. Unfortunately, he was absolutely no English, we make it our not so could not understand. as martin hold for 5 minutes still no one on the line, had he had to hang up, otherwise it would explode the join out. since in hon chong was no internet cafe (we found ourselves on the ass in the real world!) could still fix called martin daniel (his brother), who then luckily for us the map lock at the bank. phew! since we were first relieved! At this point again many many thanks to daniel love, kerstin and natalie we rang the bell at the Day of German Unity at 5:30 clock time dt from the sleeping! ..
such map was thus blocked, but we did and still do not know whether someone may have served in our 900euro. During this week is to clear up the but. We have a very queasy feeling in my stomach ..
but there is hope for an honest finder, thanks son and Doan (the two Vietnamese students from Dalat, which we have made the motorcycle tour) we know that martins map in the given bank was in Can Tho. the two have called for us to bank, since they have so Vietnamese (logisch..). in our verweiflung we have both contacted and asked for this and find out as we agree on the other end only a Vietnamese hearkened .. ploet nice, if you will not be able to communicate with the people.
have so son and Doan for us to really put into the vehicle, x-times called the bank, called us and can not reassure us in the. super nice to know the two!
we have now is considering that martin zurueckfaehrt alone in can tho (about 250km) to his credit card to pick up at the bank. But after more phone calls to Berlin with Daniel, said that unlock the card could make problems, we decided against it. perhaps there is hope that we get a new credit card supplied sand, otherwise you have my serve just like a treasure and the next 2 months are kept.
we are now on the 3rd tag shares in ha, which is 8km from the Cambodian border is. even the bus drivers here her was again an adventure: a completely disturbed bus drivers, the curves like a formula 1 car to the kibble, so it's all occupants and luggage through the area and swirled it impressed upon the doors to ..
but we are alive !!:):):)
and it is a wonder that this time I have not puked since I went to the tag not good. I had flitzekacke and I felt bad. probably because of the many iced drinks, which we have let go well .. but who wants to drink at about 30 degrees NEN hot tea?
tien ha looks like a bissl at the end of the world .. It's also at the end of Vietnam. Here is life and the people are very calm and in hon chong very open and friendly. not a minute goes back on the road in which we are not greeted. and since the border into Cambodia Here tourists only been 9 months for passable, which is also not in the stands lonely planet ', here's basically no "white" will be looked at accordingly be here then;).
when we were at first full strolled through the city, we were suddenly calling range of a family to him. We sat down with them. the man, nam, was poor, but sufficient for easy communication speak English. and the opa and oma could certainly learned a few brocken when the Americans occupied the land. the woman and two children (Girls 3 years, 7 months young) have no English.
we were spontaneously invited by the family for dinner! .. And for the next afternoon and evening, even the food is brought. It was sooo sweet and delicious! -We had delicious fish (we had to eat .. eierstoecke is ne .. but a great delicacy!), Octopus rice, salad, fruit served no end! we were almost to the fattened vomit! real, we could not, were short and had burst in front of more and more food .. it was just too much of a good! spherical, we dragged ourselves back home this morning and were still super full. phew, and today for dinner we will again come ..:) but it's nice to know the family and once again experience more of the crop. yes, and it's so cute how proud they are, two German at all to spend with her in the house;)
we have the family as thanks to a German snap glass gift and a few photos for them to develop . let they are super happy about! .. Yes, and from Germany, we will send them a packet with photos and more a few little things German:) otherwise we have
tien ha and explore the surroundings with the bike. It was great to chillig resifeldern to cycle along the many residents of small basthaeuschen cute to look at his smiling and waving.
Vietnam has fallen to us in the end but pretty good! originally it is sooo, sooo different! it's almost a shame that we leave tomorrow, the country must ..
The next feature we will then come from cambodia so!
until then, love your
traveling:)
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