It was an exctiting adventure; sometimes shocking (when trying to get from one side of the road to another one in the rush hour in Hanoi...) or sad (e.g. seeing how 'food' is treated long before it finishes on your plate...) and sometimes also tiring (when you wake up at 6 am and you realize it's still no cooler than it was in the evening...) but it keeps great memories of discovering completely different world to person from Europe.
On the way to Perfume Pagoda, in Vietnamese: Chùa Hương
Hanoi by night
Market in Hanoi
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