That's pronounced nya jiang.
Jump on the bus at 20:00 like a boss. Donald won the life saving lottery, and was the only one with a safety belt. I think you need to pay extra for those.
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| It was a broken seat belt, but a seat belt nonetheless |
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| The sleeper bus. One hard brake, and Jackie goes flying down the aisle. Also note the pastiness of Jackie's legs. This will change in later pictures. |
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| Managed to sleep through most of the bus ride |
Arrived in Nha Trang at 7am fresh as a daisy. We checked into our hotels, jumped on some motor bikes (you ride mota biee?) and we're off to explore the city.
Cham towers. Thousands of years old as I was told by the brochure
After checking out the towers, we set out to check out the temple and buddha statue.
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| Took a wrong turn down a claustrophobic alleyway |
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| Back on the main roads |
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| Found it |
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| On the road again, hunting for lunch |
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| There were more spring rolls than this, but we inhaled them before Jackie remembered to take photos |
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| Seafood Fried Rice. The actually serving was much bigger than this, I swear |
Fueled up, time to hit the beach
Our Lonely Planet guide recommended a smaller, less touristy beach north of the main beach. Thinking we've found it, we crossed this set of boulders to find... a big pile of used hypodermic needles. Of course, at that point, we high tailed it out of there, and decided we were more than happy with our tourist beach.
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| Heroine alley |
Apparently, we were too busy doing beach things to take pictures when we were there. Just imagine frolicking, splashing and whatnot.
Evening festivities include girly drinks and jenga:
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| "Two scoops" |
Next episode: Nha Trang Day 2: The Sun is not Jackie's Friend
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