Vietnam is a country charmer, not only for its natural
wealth but also for his people. People smile constantly,
whether in the chaos of Hanoi, the purity of the mountains of Sapa, "the
dragon" of Halong Bay or the richness
of the Mekong Delta. So far, the Vietnamese people are more attentive and
more grateful to the tourists that we
have seen on our trip.
After spending a couple of days in Hanoi and learn to move on the streets
with 1.5 million motorcycles, we
assemble in a night train from Hanoi to Sapa in a village near the border
with China (Lao Cai). At 6:30 am we
woke in the middle of the mountains and we assemble in a bus on a tour of an
hour to Sapa... curves, bends
and curves ... Upon arriving at Sapa we were able to bathe in the tourist
office (but rudimentary bathroom with
hot Agualada! A luxury!) And then have breakfast before beginning the walk
to the first hill tribe which would pass
the night. The walk was through trails by amid the rice terraces and
crossing rivers by stones. Upon reaching
the tribe, our guide (an Hmong girl of 18 years dressed in his typical
attire) we present to you the owner of the
house where we were and told us to choose bed. The house (with a kitchen and
bathroom away from the house)
had a second floor where there were about 15 mattresses on the floor with
pillow each. The owner of the house
was called Tam and was perhaps the most beloved lady, willing and happy we
met in the mountains. Our guide,
Tam a lady of the French-speaking Switzerland who arrived after we did a
banquet meal. They gave us rice, meat
with vegetables, chicken with vegetables, pork with vegetables, cabbage and
spinach water. Do not imagine the
taste of all that food cooked in bamboo (forests are bamboo and wood that is
used). After the meal Tam and the
two girls sat with us at the table and Tam has brought us to make rice wine
made by her. Do not let anyone
take the empty glass! and put us all sing songs of our countries, including
her. The following day when we got
up we had Pericos eggs with onions and tomatoes, French bread (inheritance
that staying in this whole area,
including Cambodia of the French presence, it eats all over the world all
the time!), Cheese and bananas. After
breakfast of champions began our trek for 8 hours to get to the next tribe
where we spent the night in a house
similar to that of Tam, but bigger. That night we had a banquet also done in
wood and the next morning gave us
breakfast crepes with bananas and honey! The three days we were walking in
the mountains. All these tribes live
in a great community, the children appear to be children of all and walk
everywhere alone, there is nobody
behind them to see if they fall or drown in the river. These kids run
barefoot everywhere and they do not pass
anything.
The animals also seem to walk everywhere. After long walks in the middle of
the green of the rice terraces we
left a couple of days to Halong Bay (personally my main reason to
visit
Vietnam). In Halong Bay, which is three
very long hours in Hanoi bus on a road not taken very well, we had three
days of paradise. It is very difficult to
describe hundreds of islets leaving the middle of the sea, some taller than
others, with different shapes and
create some gaps which can only enter through caves. For Vietnam,
Halong Bay
is a Dragon coming out of the
sea, and indeed that if seemed that this set of islets were the ribs of a
large dragon. Some of the islands are
almost hollow inside, and one can enter the caves. On our second day in Halong Bay we assemble in a kayak
and we were able to enter several caves and lagoons where we saw a couple of
wild monkeys in one of the
mountains! The best part is that at lunchtime in the kayaks took us to an
island with a small beach where the
only thing there was a cooker lena, a table with a tablecloth and napkins
folded in the shape of a fan and three
cooks our boat! All those who were in the ride we could not believe that we
were having lunch on a desert island,
it was like being in a movie! When we finished, the cooks gathered around
the island and staying there as if it
had not nadia this, because everything rode on a boat to take it to the big
boat where we spent two nights.
After feeling like a Hollywood movie set, we went to southern Vietnam. We
arrived in Saigon at 10:00 in the
evening and at the airport was waiting for a taxi driver who had commanded
our inn. The inn where we stayed
was in the area of backpackers from Saigon, this area is so big and so
important that this marked on all maps of
Saigon! There are hundreds of inns, one beside the other and restaurants
(all cheap of course). In the photos
can see the environment. The next day we went to see the famous Mekong
Delta. The richness of the lands of
the Mekong is indescribable. For a look at where there are crops of rice,
banana, coconut,
mango, papaya, guava - such as the Valle del Cauca. Something interesting
about the farms of rice is that one
sees the crop and there are graves in the middle ... the custom is that the
owners of the farms are buried in the
middle of their crops so that new generations and to always remember that
the dead are close to their land...
After seeing that the rice in Vietnam have started to taste a little
different ... In the Mekong we assemble in a
boat that took us to one of the islands first arm of the river (in the Delta
River is divided into two major arms each
reaching up to 4 km wide). On the island we go down and visit one of the
families whose farm coconut and fruit,
very poor but very proud to show your home. Alli tried pineapple, pitaya,
banana and a type of mamoncillo very
rich. After the feast of fruits we assemble in a little boat of wood by one
of the rivers that form within the islands
and we appreciate even more the wealth of the island known as the island of
coconuts.
Vietnam is definitely a great experience and we were very fortunate to have
been able to meet him before the
great change that is beginning to happen thanks to its entry into the WTO.
Will be very interesting to go back to
visit this country in 10 years, I hope that people will not lose his joy. |