When we landed in Ho Chi Minh city I immediately perceived that the building, houses and structures in the airport had a Russian or a communist influence: large, concrete, grey buildings all over.
We were not the only tourists, there were a many boats sailing on the same route. At one point the driver stopped the boat and immediately children of the village people approached us.
We woke up very early because we wanted to continue to Bariloche in Argentina. We bought some food and sat down by the lake to eat a breakfast sandwich. It was so foggy that we could not see the volcano. |
