Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Dining in style.




Before we get a load of emails, comments and complaints that we are not suffering enough, we never claimed to be only roughing it! We are capable of doing so, have done so... And probably will still do so... But when there's a chance for a good meal and nice accommodation, well, yeah, we're damn well gonna take it!

Survival isn't just about filtering dodgy water to make drinkable water, making fire from rubbing 2 sticks, or from catching and killing game for food... Although we can and have done so... It's much more about adapting to your surroundings and using what you have at hand to your advantage...

That now all being said, yeah, the Roadwarriors are livin' it up in a fancy spa resort, and dinner last night was so damn good, we had to take pictures!



I had the FANTASTIC Australian steak, (bloody) and Tom had a huge chunk of grilled snapper... I even had a beer, and slept like a log for a solid, much needed 9 hours.

We'd done some decent KMs the previous few days, and yesterday's ride was long and hot. We had the puncture to deal with, which was a half-hour inconvenience, but the all-day-long persistent 15-20kph headwind that we were always riding into really sapped us... So a big feed and nice bed were very welcome. The complimentary Kimono was quite fetching too, I thought... :o)




Tomorrow we check out and carry on south to Da Nang. We hope to be getting in by mid afternoon in 3 days time, depending on the riding conditions...

More to come from the road.

Cheers!

RWK.

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Location:Nhật Lệ,Dong Hoi,Vietnam

Coke & curious kids.

What a hoot!
We stopped at a small store in a town we were passing though for a much needed ass-break, and to have a nice cold soda... And within minutes, were surrounded by a bunch of well behaved but very curious children...There were two small girls who found Tom quite interesting... One in particular was incredibly taken with him...




She kept walking around him, prodding him a bunch if times, laughed a lot at his tan lines and white skin, and removed his sunglasses to stare at his uncovered face... It was quite strange, but we got a laugh out of it, and the lady who ran the shop thought is was quite amusing too..! :o)

More to come soon...

Cheers,

RWK.
Out.




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The colours of the country

From bike helmets to fishing boats to rice fields... We've been enjoying the variety and colour around us.

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Some happy critters.

For a change, we saw some happier animals the past few days...
Ones that were able to relax, to play, and to not be on tomorrow's menu!

One little scruffy puppy was having a ball, playing with a discarded plastic yoghurt carton:



Toms shoes were another thing to chew on, until Tom picked him up for a belly rub...







The water buffalo that was by the side of the road in his watering hole looked pretty content too.




I'll be posting a few more pix of the colorful sights we've seen shortly.
Cheers!
RWK.
OUT.

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Hello, hello, hello..!

It can be from beside us as we ride, from fellow road users on mopeds, buses and cars, from some distance away, from rice field workers, and often, from children along the street... the call of "hello" is frequent, and almost always friendly.

It has been quite amazing, the amount of "hello"s we had... I'm stunned by how far they come too... Especially from the kids. We might still be 300m away, often hidden from view by trees or vehicles (well, you'd think, but...) but somehow, we've been spotted already, and the excited screams of "Hello, hello, hellohellohello...HELLOHELLO!!!!" are already reaching us as a bunch of children come barreling out into the road, frantically waving, and often reaching for a fly-by high-five.

We sometimes get a loud "OY!" or similar, usually from some punkish teenagers or half-drunk middle-aged men, which is less appealing, but we do try to call back a hello as well, or more often, the Vietnamese version, "Chao Ban", although that is usually met with a fit of laughter... Especially from the teenage girls... Usually 2 to a bicycle, one in the saddle, the other on the rear rack, but both pedaling, they wobble all over the road as they crank their heads around to giggle and wave bashfully.

Sometimes, we've had someone tail us slowly on a moped, just staring with amazed curiosity at our bikes... Sometimes those that can speak some, will ride alongside to practice their English with us.

The roads have certainly brought us some fun sights and sounds. And sometimes, some obstacles to avoid... Water buffalo have still yet to learn the highway code...







We have also suffered our first puncture... Toms rear tyre got that sinking feeling yesterday lunchtime. Luckily, there was a small shack nearby that we could shelter under away from the traffic and out of the sun, whilst we set about fixing it.














The offending barb was duly recorded too... Small but effective... Unfortunately!


Ok, more entries soon...

Cheers!

RWK.
OUT.



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Location:Dong Hoi, Vietnam.

Saturday, July 16, 2011

A visit around Vinh.

Today was a good rest day, spent doing photo and video back-ups, a bit of TV, a walk around town for some needed supplies, and a damn good massage at the health centre in the hotel.

I had to find a replacement helmet to ride in, so we set out looking for that once the shops had opened.
We'd had no luck at all yesterday afternoon, so this time took Toms bike helmet to point at... And at one shop, a stern, silent elderly Vietnamese gent who ran the shop gave us a a curt nod, shot in and out of his store in seconds, and had a perfect replacement right there for me.






It didn't have a peak, so we went off to our new favorite store, "The Big C" (like a Walmart) to find something I could make a peak out of... A black plastic dustbin looked like it'd do the trick.







After that, we had a general wander, taking in some of the sights of the city, as well as picking up a mozzie net, as some of the basic places we have stayed are bite-central...






We also thought we were cycling with a fairly heavy payload, until we saw this guy...







We have mapped out our route out of Vinh, and have decided to stay here in Vietnam a bit longer... We might be taking the slightly longer route down towards Ho Chi Minh City, and not going over to Laos now... Our next stop, in about 4-5 days time, will be the coastal city of Da Nang...

I'll post more along the way.


Until then,

RWK,
OUT!

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Location:Phan Bội Châu,Vinh,Vietnam

Thursday, July 14, 2011

A rough start... But we're making tracks...

At last...! A post for the faithful out there...

3 days ago, Tom and hit the congested road south out of Hanoi, mixing it up with the locals in the general mayhem they call traffic, bouncing our way out of the city along some well rutted streets.

All was well as we stopped at a small roadside stall, some 30+ km's into the day, to have a cold drink.
Auntie was most amused with us 2 sweaty riders, and once she'd got us some cold drinks, using lots of gestures and sign language, kindly invited us into the house area where it was cooler.

We sat in there on the floor with her and her 3 daughters and their children, and with a lot more sign language, the little English one of the girls knew, and my translator app on the trusty iPhone, with much laughter, we "chatted".

That was great, but even though our bikes were less than 6m away outside, we missed the little sod who rode up on his bike, and stole my bike helmet... And it wasn't just the helmet... It had my strobe light and GoPro helmet mount on it... Thank goodness the GoPro camera itself wasn't locked on there at the time.

Needless to say, Tom and I were royally pissed off, and the ladies were very upset for us too... I was kindly offered a baseball cap from one of the girls, as they thought it was mostly to keep the sun off my head... But I already had one anyway... It was very kind of her though.
We were glad that nothing else got pinched, and have now been super security conscious...

So now I am lid-less, and doing my best to be careful and not fall off... Even more careful than I usually am!

Stopping later at a roadside café, Tom got his first taste of freshly prepared local cuisine... It was a bit of a mystery meal to start with, as we weren't exactly sure what we'd agreed to eat..!



I was trying to figure it out as it turned up... Pho Bo, is beef noodles, and it was awesome. Tom was mightily impressed too, and we both were pleased with our (at the time) unknown choice!

Lunch was great, but that day was a bit of a long one in the end, what with the annoying feeling of being ripped off, plus the very oppressive humidity... By the time we had done 95kms, we were beat.

Whilst Tom watched the bikes at the base of a big hill we found ourselves at, both needing a break before attempting it, I went for a bit of a recon mission, and found a great flat spot, cut into the side of the hill where a house had once stood, and we reckoned it was a perfect camp site... Flat, off the road, out of sight.
And it was... Until later in the evening, when we discovered that a lot of trucks are driven at night. Blowing their air horns, using their engine-braking... So we both had, at best, about 2 hours sleep...

Needless to say, the next day, day 2, really kicked our asses. The heat and humidity was rising, and combined with a huge lack of sleep, some stiff hill climbs, and very little food, we rolled into a tiny little village, 84-odd km's later, WRECKED!

We did do OK though, as we eventually found a small guesthouse, where we put up for the night.
Power came on at 1900, when the generator got kicked into life, and the simple room with a fan was just great.
Tom managed to get a good nights sleep, but again, for some reason, I was unable to, and was prepared for another rough days ride.

However, leaving this morning in some light rain, the ride started pretty cool, and stayed at a decent temperature for most of the day. It poured down mid morning, and we were soaked though, so we stopped for some food at the next place we could find... Which ended up being a newly built, pretty swish restaurant.

Again, lots of sign language, iPhone use, and the little Vietnamese we are picking up and/or recognizing, we ordered some Ga (chicken) and Bo (beef)... But that's about all we knew of the meal.


When it arrived, with a huge bowl of steaming gao (rice) it was awesome: there was plenty of tender beef, veggies and garlic, and the chicken, although chopped up, bones, beaks, feet n' all, was grilled to perfection, lightly seasoned with chili and lemongrass, and tasted amazing... we both chowed down with gusto, fueling up with much needed real food, ready for the rest of the afternoons ride.

So now we are resting up, having clocked up almost 94 km's today, the last 2 of which were a much not needed big-ass steep hill... Not what you want at the end of the day... But resting up in a basic, but decent little guest house out back of a small tea café.

Tomorrow, we ride on out more towards the coast, heading south east to the larger city of Vinh, where we will take a zero, and hopefully, I can collect my new bike helmet my good friend Guy is waiting to FedEx to me, once I can confirm where I'm gonna be..!

More soon...

Cheers,

RWK,

OUT!



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