As I wrote in the last post, for some reasons we decided not to stay in Halong for the carnival night, but to head back to Hanoi. At the hotel they booked us (not for free) a bus ticket, which, by tradition, stopped right outside the hotel.
And while we were waiting for it, we took another walk around Halong. I didn't write about its souvenir market, which operates in the evening as well under the light of lamps (that occasionally go out), and therefore is called "Night market". Well then, fixing the mistake. There's a lot of everything there: shitty t-shirts, chopsticks, junk figurines, lousy identical magnets (finally!), and all the vendors jack up the prices like crazy.
The hotel. There are a thousand more nearby, so bargain
The dudes in the hotel were funny - talkative, especially the main guy, and he looked like a cross between a dandy and a thug.
Carving out of food, I think it's called carving
Supermarket. Didn't try these flatbreads, it just didn't work out. It's a pity.
An abundance of nuts and dried fruits
There is also coffee with milk - but worse than in the US
That's the kind of city it is
There are also unpainted monstrosities
A tangerine just calmly growing in the yard
An Asian pole loves wires
In places it's nice to look at the houses
You can participate in street life, and even for free
Girls!
Tiles!
Not Africa, of course, but close. They love this kind of thing there
A cat sleeping on a shelf in the supermarket
Just sleeping like that, right among boxes and merchandise
Selling Russian vodka
And aliens
Of different kinds
A rare case - there are trash cans
And these too
Andrea and Christian
The guys from Argentina got unlucky - they came from Laos, where hotel prices tend towards zero, and found out that it's not like that in Vietnam, especially in Sapa. They kept going to Halong, and here on festival night the prices are absolutely crazy - reaching up to a hundred bucks, which by local standards is insanity. For the dudes from Argentina cash is critical, just like for me, so I get them. Next time I'll probably go with a more backpacking slant, no restaurants and fewer resorts and hotels.
Zac from Australia
Zac, on the contrary, was very happy with Vietnam, with its friendliness. And he quickly figured out my Russian accent, the sly dog. I gotta practice.
Sweet taro root chips with no additives
Actually, vacuum-dried fruit and vegetable chips without additives are good stuff. Too bad we barely have anything like that back home. True, they're not that cheap.
Sewing pictures
In past posts I lied to you about the tourist trap "Ruby Emperor", that wasn't on the way to Hanoi from Yen Binh, but right now.
Sewing
Took a pic for free, even though they were begging for dollars, bitches
The bus was shabby and packed with Czech tourists, plus one Estonian
The bus driver to Hanoi didn't take his hand off the horn, just kept twitching it so that it constantly made a sound. But he got us there relatively quickly. Dropped us off near the old quarter, where an endless number of shops are concentrated, and entire streets dedicated to selling just one type of good.
The exotic vibe is excellent, that's kind of how I imagined Istanbul, but here there's a million times more of everything
Hauling it
Nasty drink - sweet and salty. Probably for athletes
The square
Everyone is selling everything, they badger you on the street too
Once (pretty soon after we arrived) a motorbike guy rode up to me, first he offered books like the Bible, then he was like: "Weed, ganja". For curiosity's sake I should have asked how much, but I kinda lagged out, because it was the first time. Alas, the only time too. So we never found out how much marijuana goes for in Hanoi (for dealing, by the way, you can catch the death penalty). We took a taxi to the hotel, which tried to rip us off by begging for more money, even though we already paid more than if it were on the meter. It's just sketchy to go by the meter, in case he starts driving in circles, like the guy drove us in Istanbul. My advice - take a taxi from serious megacorporations or a motorbike, if you're not scared.
The houses are cute, but the wires get in the way
We returned to the same hotel where we were a couple of days ago
Ha (the receptionist) is cooking food right on the floor in the lobby. Despite the fact that the hotel is quite decent. Try imagining that in Europe, huh?
We went to our favorite steakhouse again, that's what the veggies are like there
The decorations in the hotel are cute. Shrooms, yum-yum
We set up a photo slideshow and had a long chat with the staff. And on TV there's the carnival in Halong, which we bolted from
Altar in the hotel