Touchdown in Hanoi and I encounter my first problem: spillage of shower gel in my toiletries bag because I didn't shut the cap properly. I've been comfortable for way too long.
Oh my god, traffic in Hanoi is crazy. Think of the many bicycles in Cambridge, multiply them by a factor of a million and replace them with motorcycles. Add a continuous supply of blaring horns from them and cars; generous amounts of exhaust fumes and dust; and a touch of sun and sweat just to indulge me.
I've never been more afraid to cross a road in my life but once you start, don't ever *ever* stop.
Oh my god, traffic in Hanoi is crazy. Think of the many bicycles in Cambridge, multiply them by a factor of a million and replace them with motorcycles. Add a continuous supply of blaring horns from them and cars; generous amounts of exhaust fumes and dust; and a touch of sun and sweat just to indulge me.
I've never been more afraid to cross a road in my life but once you start, don't ever *ever* stop.
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