I feel like time is flying. The first half of my travelling felt was like going uphill. Now is downhill. A very steep hill. Very fast. Vietnam is a lovely country. I spend 4 days relaxing in Mui Ne - long walks along the beach, visiting fishing ports and villages - the proof is in the pics in my photoalbum and sleeping in a hammoc overlooking the sea.
Now Im in a historic little town, Hoi An, which is a capital of tailors - they will make ANYTHING you wish tailored for you in 2 days. Of course I started from this point...
I took a bicycle and went to a pottery village. I asked a woman who was making clay pots to show me and teach me how to work on it. I always wanted to try (do you remember "Ghost" with Demi Moore and Patric?) and I loved it so much. Also my work was crap:-)
People, they seem very friendly, usually with a great sense of humour. Sometimes they are friendly indeed. Sometimes you relise that they are friendly only as long as you BUY. As soon as they relize you just watching and bothering them with questiones they become rude.
The longer I travel the more do I start to appraciate our European honesty and stright forward attitude(some people call it "rude"). Am I getting nostalgic and homesick and that's why I idealise Europe or just I start discovering that the promised paradise, faraway land we dream about is nothing better than our own home?
So that's it. Just to let you know I'm fine. Lots of kisses for all who follow my trip here.xx
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