Kampot is a sleepy little town on the Preaek Tuek Chhu River, near Cambodia’s southern coast. As soon as we pulled in to town I knew that I was going to like Kampot. With it’s wide promenade along the river, brightly colored shop house architecture and cute little cafes and restaurants sprinkled throughout, it is just the type of place Dan and I gravitate towards. We had been moving around every few days while Megan and Varshan were traveling with…
Since leaving Ankor Wat we have been to Kampot and Sihanoukville in Cambodia and then to Chiang Mai, Chiang Dao, Pai and Chiang Rai in northern Thailand. I plan to write about and post pictures of all of these places but for now I’m going to skip ahead for a moment and talk about the last two days which we spent cruising down the Mekong River from Huay Xai at the Laos border to Luang Prabang, where we arrived last…
Get ready for a lot of pictures, folks! Those of you who know me well know that ancient architecture is kind of my thing. I have been known to jump up and down like little kid in front of renaissance churches and get teary eyed gazing up at vaulted ceilings. I love old buildings and they are probably my favorite thing to photograph. Therefore, visiting Angkor Wat and the other temples of Angkor was pretty much a dream-come-true for me….
One thing I know about myself: the actual act of traveling (getting from point a to b) stresses me out. I’m definitely the person who would rather be extra early to the airport and have to waste some time rather than rush there at the last minute. I am a planner and I like to have all of the information laid out ahead of time, and even more so if something goes wrong. Nothing drives me crazy like boarding an…
I mentioned in my earlier post about our time in Hue that the food we experienced in Vietnam was unique and wonderful but that I had been doing a terrible job documenting it. With that in mind, I made a more conscious effort to document what we ate when we returned to Hanoi from Halong bay. When we got back Varshan left to go on a two day motorcycle ride, leaving me, Dan and Megan to really dig into the Hanoi…
After exploring Hanoi for a few days it was time for the four of us to head to Halong Bay. I first saw images of Halong Bay on an episode of Anthony Bourdain’s Parts Unknown and it looked like something from another world. We knew it was something we could not miss. When we got to Vietnam and started talking to other travelers a lot of people started telling us that Halong Bay wasn’t worth it; that it had been…
Picking up where I left off: when we finished our cave trek in Phong Nha we were driven back to the tour headquarters where we were able to take a quick (cold) shower, change and get ready for our overnight bus to Hanoi. Exhausted from two days of trekking, we slept surprisingly well on the bus ride, waking up to shouts of ‘Hanoi! Hanoi!’ from our driver. When we stepped off the bus at 5:30 AM it was still dark…
Two weeks ago Dan and I embarked on the most challenging and rewarding adventure of our trip thus far: cave trekking in Phong Nha National Park. Right around when we started doing research for our trip to Vietnam a girl I knew in college posted on Facebook that she was heading to Southeast Asia and asked the social media universe for advice on what to do when she got there. One of her friends commented on her post recommending an…
When we got on the bus to from Hoi An to Hue it almost immediately started to rain. When we got off the bus in Hue it was still raining and quite cold. We later learned that the Hai Van mountain pass between Hoi An and Hue essentially divides north and south Vietnam into two distinct climates. Even though Hue is less than 80 miles from balmy Hoi An, suddenly it was winter. The fact that it did not stop…
Before I talk about Hoi An itself, getting there was an adventure that seems worth describing. It started with a moto taxi from our homestay on An Binh to the ferry landing. Our homestay host had arranged a bus for us to get back to Ho Chi Minh City. He told us to take the ferry accross the river and to cross the street when we get to the other side and a shuttle would pick us up. We had…