Had a day with some wild swings. Started out great with a boat trip to some caves, a downswing upon realizing my chosen course of action was gonna be tough, great again at some temple stuff, absolutely nightmarish bike ride home, tried and succeeded to shift that m.f. bad attitude, lovely dinner, nice chat with a fellow traveler, a beer, shower, and bed.
If anyone ever asks “should I rent a bicycle in Vietnam?” the answer is no.
No.
Anyway, the Trang An Grottoes are super awesome. The entire region has the world heritage seal of approval and rightfully so. This particular attraction is more popular among the Vietnamese, so the commercialism is toned way down. What a relief. I mean, they’re happy to take your money, but don’t give you any crap if you smile and say “no thanks”.
After a cave tour and a lovely coffee, I jumped on the shittiest mountain bike ever made by a man and rode way too far.
It was kinda cool at times. There was that cattle traffic jam, and all the chickens and goats frolicking with me. Once an old lady passed me and told me step on it! lol
At my second stop, I realized that I’d forgotten to eat breakfast and lunch. That may have made my attitude shittier than usual. Some peanut brittle saved me.
The ride back to town was brutal. I took a wrong turn and added many kilometers to the voyage. On a shitty bike. On a highway. I would have made it except for the headwind that showed up. I was doing really well all alone at my pity-party, all alone, poor Mary.
After a bit I got over myself. Change your attitude and change your reality.
So I just walked instead. And it was delightful. After a few blocks there were sidewalks, and cute kids, and moms, and everyone saying hello to me.
A bunch of people tried to fix the bike which was super nice. The phrase “this bike is a piece of shit” is universal!
After just a few miles I was home again with a cold beer, and the day was behind me.
Here’s some pictures…






















I’m going to take back what I said yesterday about this city. It’s too negative. The people that live here are great, and it’s not a tourist destination. You still get treated like a person here.
Goodnight














