We left Singapore via Tiger Airways on January 2, 2010 at 7:45 a.m. and arrived at Ho Chi Minh City (formerly known as Saigon) in Vietnam at 8:40 a.m.
You see there was a line there meant for tourists who needed to get Visa or something. So that got me confused. I thought we didn't need any Visa in Vietnam? Anyway, no Vietnamese we met talked proper English so just to be sure, Jem lined up there while I looked for a Customs officer I can talk to. I found one.There was no line in his slot. So I tentatively approached him, speaking very clearly and asking him if me and my friend would still have to line up at the Visa line.
He didn't say anything except motioned for me to give my passport. I did. He stared at it as if he was reading my passport intently, then he stamped it and motioned for me to get out of the line, out into the arrival area. It got me excited for a bit coz that meant no more lining up for Visa. So I candidly asked about my friend still lined up at the other side. He looked pissed at me and just told me to go... go out... or something like that. I was really scared. He looked so mean as if he wanted to put me in jail or something! Gosh! It didn't help that he looked like some kind of Vietcong, I tell you.
Good thing Jem saw me outside of the loop and so she abandoned her spot at the Visa line and just headed to another Customs officer coz the one that stamped my passport really looked mean. I didn't want to get into trouble so I just waited for Jem in a corner and told her all about it. Freaky!
Here are two videos Jem took while we were riding a bus in Saigon.
Their buildings have interesting structure too...
Below is the city's rotunda... kind of looked like Monumento here in Manila, actually.
We simply told the driver to let us off near Pham Ngu Lao District. Actually, Jem showed him the map. The whole time I was thinking... "Nobody really speaks English here? Oh boy... this is gonna be a looong trip!"
Below is another interesting mode of transportation for Vietnamese... a different kind of bicycle (or maybe a pedal pushing tricycle, since it has 3 wheels).
After a LOT of walking, we found the street and the hostel.
they had a sister hotel and that's where we stayed. Ahhh... by that time, I could really use some rest. Remember, it's been more than 24 hours since we last left Manila and I haven't slept yet! But Jem wanted to go out and explore. So, being the good friend who was starting to get out of her comfort zone, I of course obliged...
2 comments:
so good to see hcmc here again. i was there last week. enjoy! xin chao!
I hope I can go visit again. :-)
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